A year and some days have passed their ways (first entrance was The Ides of September, 2021) since first to you I came, Vaca Valley Hospital, and by re-experiencing symptoms from last year's diverticulitis adventure,
here we are again, and now 2 wee-hours-mornings-in-a-row, with markedly different experiences yesterday and in the dead (whoops! wrong choice of word!) of now.
So,
time
for more tests on the human pincushion
relatedly
bruised last 24 hours,
and off we go again,
down the hall to the
CT Scan.
But,
this go-round,
no evidence of return o' stomach compromises -- good news, but not entirely settling, as no explanation is given, but at least a called-in prescription --
and we are sent home once more...
eventually out for
medications,
but uncertain
are the heads
dealing with such
consternation....
Better keep the head engaged in musical endeavors --
updating the Complete Works List vis a vis
Jonah, Op. 258 (2016),
editing page 31 to elevate more in
Harp Concerto ("Ballerina"), Op. 124 (2004)
I. Allegro giusto,
with the seemingly-benevolent-although-you-never-know pieces of late-contining text:
Book of Dreams, 2022, Op. 376 (2022)
October 10-11 (Diverticulitis on Top of This? Call from John Browning, To Hospital, Cure)
12pm - The DCC Office Is a Little More Tunespull...
1pm Distorted Face, One Eye Much Higher Up Than Other, Smiling, Saying,
"You Know, I Don't Think Anyone Would have Noticed... Perception of Computer on Lap --
Twice
2pm Yoko would Know Where It Is...
4pm Hot Dog Maiden Shows Up in Living Room to Left... in an Alcove...
Old Lady in Dark Bed, with a Hat On, Pan Over to Others -- No!
8am Doing Florida Palm Robot Pictures for Emma, Worrying That It Is Potentialy Killing Me...