Tuesday, June 19, 2012

The Gym and Hard Breathing

So, I dreamt of my great aunt who died and my grandma.  I was on the moon, and my grandma was there.  I stopped breathing sometimes.

So, I read online that the psychiatric medicine I'm taking kills you and can cause hard breathing.  If it does, it says to stop taking it immediately and to seek help...

So, I broke the news to my dad, sent an e-mail.

I said, instead, let's go to this nice gym every day.

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