Okay, so this past week I opened couple pain levels I had
never entered before. Let me tell you something. When your jaw recovers, you
fucking notice it. I thought I was taking it quite easy the first couple of
days but I was also popping painkillers so the real fun started once I got off
them. And it’s not only that. It’s that you can’t really do much. That shit starts bleeding when you do
pushups, you can’t really run. Shit, you can’t even spend too much time outside cause
you don’t want to get your head too
warm. All that shit increases your blood pressure which inevitably leads to one
thing and one thing only –
bleeding. I’m not much of a sleeper under
normal conditions but these days it’s even
worse. I mean, I’m happy about proceeding with
the braces and shit but it definitely takes its toll. Oh, and I also went for a
tattoo last week. We finished the one we started about a month ago and it’s fucking flames but guess what.
About halfway in, my fucking mouth started bleeding. So for the past two days,
I’ve been doing almost nothing. Couple
of online classes, some transcription gigs but mostly reading, watching shit
and wishing the pain away. Oh yeah, and I can’t do
hot beverages (so I drink my coffee on ice), I still can’t really drink alcohol and I can’t eat hot meals. So I usually cook like 4 hours before I
eat, let the food come to the room temperature and then go for it. Fucking yay!
Well, tomorrow, they gonna put the braces in so at least we’re moving.
Outside of that my week has been quite cool. Besides the
fact I lost my dad’s dog on one of our morning
walks. That boy decided to go on a solo walk god knows where. It was like 6am
and after about 30 minutes of running around the whole park whistling and
screaming, I gave up, notified the family and by coordinated joint efforts, the
dog was reclaimed in a shelter about two hours later. Apparently, some cops
found him in another park. I went through couple of heart attacks and I’m pretty sure that the days of me
letting that little bastard running around freely are over. At least for the
time being. Doesn’t make me happy but shit...
It was intense.
So yeah that’s that. Been busy but it really seem like a blur in a rearview. Can’t wait for the pain to go away and everything going back to normal. I’m a junkie when it comes to sports so this shit is killing me. I just saw my nephew tho and that always cheers me up. And overall I’m not doing bad at all still. Hope y’all safe! One!
Highlights:
- My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy. Got back to that last week and that shit is so good.
- Reading. Haven’t done this much of that in ages.
- Joe Rogan’s Post Malone interview. What the actual fuck.
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