...fourohthree...

I need to get up earlier. I've been getting to work even later than usual, and it's starting to cramp my style.

I'm discovering I might be allergic to pollen -- on the nice, dry days, my head feels pressurized and my eyes are itchy and I can't concentrate; on the wet, rainy days, I feel clear and alert. I know it's time to visit a doctor, but apathy keeps me from making an appointment. With the dentist, too. The bond on my front tooth whose back is chipped off is slowly coming apart, and it feels weird and thick to my tongue. The divet in my back molar feels bigger. My bones ache when it's cold. And my knees ache when I walk up stairs. And I think I'm hypoglycemic. And my skin is too dry. And I don't sleep well so I wake up tired and late. And I still get zits sometimes.
And I'm falling apart at the seems.