Just nod if you can hear me…

Finger numbness report: Day 73.

It’s getting worst. Last weekend I started dropping stuff. It hurts to type. My job involves typing things all day and transporting fragile precious unique artifacts on a tightrope suspended 200 feet over diamond floors. Kidding.

I’m thinking that weird smell might not be the need for a shower, but leprosy setting in.

I might never play guitar again.

I’m almost willing to admit I’m scared.

Darn.

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