that's what it turned into. i'm pretty sure. i think z's previous episodes were of the stable variety, but last night's had all the earmarks of the unstable variety. and that woke up all kinds o' fear in me. he wouldn't let me call a doctor (there's no emergency room option here) but once it passed, he finally agreed to go to a cardiologist when we head to banja luka bosnia next month. next month.
but the really good thing about last night was that it reminded me - again - that we're all just passing through and we touch each other's lives for such a short time. last year i made a conscious choice to actively love and serve (yes, i said serve) and bring happiness every day to this soul whose path has converged with mine, and there's no excuse to fall down on the job for even a moment because every moment could be the last.
Wednesday, September 9, 2009
unstable angina
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a bone
peruse some old stuff i wrote below
3 people felt compelled to say something about this:
ohdearohdearohdear
[p.s. my word-verifier thing to make sure I'm not a robot or whatever is: SCHYT. Tell you whut.]
mythoughtsexactly
is it just me or when you look at that, is 'sex' the only thing you really see?
[wurd]
The only thing I *ever* really see is sex. Unfortunatley, as here, it's usually on a computer screen.
Hee hee hee.
say what you gotta say