update: medicine

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my bloodwork came back top-notch. looking only at those numbers, i'm the picture of health. my iron could be higher, but otherwise people try really hard to have such good values. so, now i have to go get my heart electrocuted (okay, not really, just an ECG) and i have an appointment with the visiting neurologist -- in september. gotta love socialized healthcare!

now i try to figure out if it's all just psychological. there is the possibility it's an anxiety disorder manifesting, but there's no history of that for me, so i'd like to think that's the long shot.

you know, for someone who hates going to the doctor so much, i sure am seeing a lot of them lately. oh well. i guess it's smart to do the things you need to do in order to take care of yourself. even if you really, really, really don't like them.

p.s. we found a restaurant with the best butter chicken in the universe yesterday. it's so good it's like sex in your mouth, as christopher described it. seriously, it is the most amazing thing i have ever eaten. ever. and it's only a block from my house. heaven.

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Hey, wanna go for butter chicken with our Christophers sometime?

give me a couple of weeks to clear out the butter from my arteries and i think you might have a date. =)

Please share! Markus and I have our favorite, Flavour of India (3rd & St. Georges), but if you've found better, we'd love to know! :-)

it's Palki on E. 15th. i've heard mixed reviews, but everything about it was fastastic last night.

Butter chicken?

i'm glad to hear that you're doing okay so far! getting everything checked out really does wonders for your peace of mind.

That expression always manages to creep me out.

Also creepy: It's like a party in your mouth!

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Travis

i've been grossed out by the recent surge in people using the phrase "throw up in my mouth a little". it's awful and makes me want to throw up a lot on them.

Yeah, where the heck did that come from? And could it go BACK there.

And they say it for something *good* usually. Blech

how can slaughtered chicken carcass be "sex in your mouth"? by the way, the mean for "sex in your mouth" is already well established.

do you think that if you were overcome with the sudden suspicion that you were 4-6 inches taller than you always thought you were that all would be well?

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