Neanderpundit

The doctor did her level best, poking around like crazy, but couldn’t hit the mark.

She had a needle about four inches long, so I wasn’t going to ask her if she needed some hair.

The radiologist apparently wasn’t the one she liked, and he couldn’t give her a good angle, so I have to go back on 9/11.

On the other hand, a cute Indian doctor rubbed my stomach for about a half hour, so it wasn’t a completely wasted day. Plus she’s hobbit sized, which is more than enough to get me going. Pity I can’t get a urologist with such nice, small, warm hands.

when a guy can come along and hammer down your best crapblogging skills with such breathess ease.

Damn you, Dragline. Why do you have to make it look so easy?

The weight loss has been coming along. Slowly to be sure, but it’s coming off.

To accelerate the process somewhat I’m headed in to get another fill in the band. Further reduce what I can consume.

I feel good, my clothes are getting baggy and being replaced, I’m getting down. I have a long way to go, but I’ve also come a long way. There are/have been struggles, but there are also great victories- I should be off most of my meds very soon. I will be more limber and more agile for deer season, and I will be more capable at work and at home. Thanks for the support.