cookie full of arsenic

Saturday, November 04, 2006

doing my time

I'm having a pretty miserable weekend, buried under nearly a hundred shitty response papers, and suffering from some fairly nasty vertigo, which seems to have gotten worse in the last week, instead of better. It appears that the physical therapy is not working. I'm not sure what this means, but it probably isn't good, since BPPV is my most desirable diagnosis. After that, it's a tumor or early onset Meniere's disease, which is progressive, incurable and causes deafness. I really don't know what to do, or how I'm going to continue doing my job and working on my dissertation if I get much worse. I have about two fingers on the windowsill as it is. Everyday is just like the last; I wake up hoping I'll feel better, and I don't. This sucks.

2 Comments:

Blogger JoBiv said...

I'll send you a bottle of Calgon, and all your worries will vanish for the length of luxurious bath.

C, I don't really pray, but I'm sending out my strongest, goodest thoughts your way.

2:01 PM  
Blogger queercat said...

Thank you, o cheesy one: I'm glad we're back in (virtual) touch. I often miss singing with you... I don't really exercise my voice much anymore, except when chanting as part of my Buddhist practice. It's nice, but it ain't no Ave Maria, ya know.

3:32 PM  

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