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Wednesday, November 08, 5:36 PM

Tenative date for SBI surgery Nov. 27th.
My mom and I have been trying to get ahold of them all day. No call backs, “Roxy” will be in by Friday”, states Katie receptionist. A real hair puller because we are trying to get rushed airplane tickets the day before Thanksgiving.

They want to do the pre-op meeting the Wed before Thanksgiving. Then the operation the following Monday, “since we are closed thurs and fri for the holidays”. So I may be waiting a couple days before the operation.

Turkey day in L.A.

I am noticing articulated sounds are mistaken for something else than what they actually are.
Today a coworker stated, “I’m sorry your state has been backpacked.”, I said, “What?, about my backpack”?- “No”, she clarified, “your shirt has been backordered”.

Frustrating. That happened at least 3x today in different contexts.

Also I am noticing either people are not hearing me, or I am mumbling my words.

Imagine plugging both ears and going, “wah waah waah” hear how that is, then just cover one ear-it’s like half wa wa-y. So I hear that when I have a conversation with someone.

“Hey, Marco how’s it goin?”

“–Pretty -WAA- good, Things are goWAAing fine”.

Like I am in a cave or something.

Mundo Bizarro too with work since it seems I am getting clients that have health problems similar to mine. Some are inspirations and make me wonder sometimes wtf i’m worrying about.

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