Sunday, May 5th, 2013

I didn’t catch you a delicious bass.

My fishing companions were kind enough to give me my share of the spoils, though I never picked up a rod. I spent so much time puking that I may have given myself atrial fibrillation, my ticker isn’t ticking so much as doing the bassanova. I want to get it back to ticking soon, so I’m going to see the MD in the AM. Wish me luck.

lots of fish.

Nice trip.

But for me, who spent six hours hugging a bucket of puke. Took the transderm SCOP the night before as instructed, and no joy. Today irregular heartbeat as a thrilling aide effect of the scopalamine. If still ragged heartbeat in morning I will see my MD.