Yesterday, when I awoke late, I felt almost human. But that did not last. I am here again, though. If my options were “this,” for several years or a quick and comfortable demise, I think I know where I’d lean toward placing my money.

In other news, I received notice that my healthcare information, maintained by my local hospital/healthcare providers network, has been compromised. If I had a little more jaundiced view of the world, I might suspect the origin of this unidentified malady arose from a targeted intervention. You cannot see the sneer on my face.

About John Swinburn

"Love not what you are but what you may become."― Miguel de Cervantes
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