|Marble[wo]man Blog May 9-23, 2011
Superficial Wound: Coping w/o Doping
Thinking forward about my summer morale while I worked to idle
my time, I found myself concerned that I might be pushing
ahead too quickly--all the while mistakenly worrying about
the warts blemishing my psyche (incorrecting my pars nervosa).
'On vacation' I mined laically, peevishly consumed in my paean
Sauce [processed, stirred, condensed]
- Raw Sugar
- Yogurt (plain)
Ribs [parboiled, coated, broiled]
Atlantic Blues (boiled, removed, returned)
Dinner Rolls (toasted)
Corn on the Cob (buttered)
Clinical Clusters: Radiating Radicals
From day into night, from night into day--a numbing smarts, stunning brain activity--I have a persistent headache that is causing double-vision, which blurs back into a single view causing my teeth to grit the truth without me saying a word.
To alleviate this exhaustive mental activity, I fall back into my chair, roll back my eyes, and pass out, or (when there is a table or desk in front of me) I set my chin onto the palm of my hand and use my forearm as a pedestal, prominenting my grimaced mouth and squinting eyelids. After the gnashing, I feed myself without much care given to dietary details or hunger pangs.
However, as I venture off seizurely, dizzily confused in my daze, in a state of symptomatic distraction, I composed this recipe.
-- Chicken Wings [Ulna/Radius]: boiled with crushed garlic
-- Turkey Bacon: wrapping
Sauteed [low flame in cast-iron skillet]
-- Pineapple: softened, slightly browned, pulse-blended
-- Olive Oil/Filtered Water
-- Smoked Gouda: shaved
-- Eggs: sunny-side
A Cross Section Dinner P[l]an
My physician and her assistant were able to prescribe me a temporary solution for my headache(s) by appending another medication to my pharmaceutical list, while I await the surgical solution: Grand Rounds II--the Follow Up. This episode is the result of taking the least evasive option (operation) to avoid a statistical disaster.
RHETORICAL QUESTION: Is prolonging the quality of life prolonging the inevitable?
Such a fatalism is the reason why I decided not to become a doctor, lawyer, or correctional services administrator; however, being an (arrogant) artist seems to be an adequate metaphorical substution--as if.
Which [way] takes me to the recipe for this posting...[?]
Choice Chump Chop (This is my Brain on Food)
- Watermelon (bite-size [sauteed, raw])
Ancho Chile (diced, ground)
- Filini Pasta
Cut String Beans
- Pork (hind loin steak)
Sea Salt (powder)
- Octopus (pantry pulpo)
Eggplant (peeled, sauteed)
Choice Chump Chop (This is My Brain on Food)