Now that I'm clear, I can't really call it bluesday.
I've been having heart palpitations. I ignored them, but they've been increasing quite a bit the last several days to the point where it feels near continuous sometimes. I had an EKG, a ten second test that didn't, of course, capture any of the premature beats that the doc diagnosed me with. On a plus side, my blood pressure is normal, and the premature beats are not really that big of a deal.
Except I should cut back on my coffee.
Feh. Why don't they just cut out my heart?
I promise not to feed us any coffee at lunch time at work. I promise to only drink one french press full of coffee a day, two on Saturdays, max.
Maybe I should cut back on cocaine too. Just kidding. On cocaine at all. Maybe I shouldn't joke about that on the internet. Ask me in real life how I feel about cocaine, the douchebaggery associated with it, the socioeconomics and punishment of coke VS crack, et cetera.
AFK for coffee. Come on, I'll cut back tomorrow!
(really, I am just on my second cup of coffee so far).