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We are almost certain it is NOT congestive heart failure... pending echocardiogram next week to make 100% certain... BUT this leaves us with darn serious autoimmune problems OR apocalyptically weird thyroid hormone problems.
I have either been driving or submitting to needles and gooey stickum electrode beeping and buzzing things... all day... hunnerts and hunnerts of twisty miles. Ended back up in Mendo World so I can plague the dentist next about my broken tooth before going back down to the ultrasound and the Einstein Endrocrinologist from Planet Perfect next week... assuming I live that long.
The diuretic has finally begun to function something akin to what it was made for and I'm almost lucid.
I CANNOT GUARANTEE THIS WILL CONTINUE FOR ANY LENGTH OF TIME.
The laws of physics have changed AND I am kittywompus but double plus good.
So let's listen to a little Max and see if we can't catch our Zen, wot?
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