When I was at the height of my possibly never-to-be-explained and now mysteriously receding symptoms (See 9/25 and 9/30 entries.), I decided that the Coffee Underground was too dark. A man in recovery needs sunshine and open spaces. He also needs to get out of the house on occasion, lest he go stir crazy, so […]
Mostly, the pop music that’s caught my attention since I last was plugged into the pop music scene (25 years ago? 30?) has been romantic. “You’re Beautiful” and “Hey There, Delillah” come to mind. Or offbeat. “God Shuffled His Feet,” “Losing My Religion.” A few days ago, I found an exception to that rule. There’s […]
So now I’m down to the business of trying to heal. I still don’t know exactly what I’m doing wrong, or have done wrong, and still don’t have a good handle on what’s wrong with me, but the symptoms I’ve been enjoying since late July persist, so we press on. This week, it’s acupuncture, massage, […]
