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where does the time go? listening to Gilbert and Sullivan in a hospital room after a week of accomplishing nothing because every time I sit up I pass out. why is that? nobody knows, but it's hard to get on with my life while lying in a wheelchair and staring at the ceiling. but it could be worse; it could be raining. wait, for all I know, that's what it's doing outside these four walls. anyway, if you are waiting for something from me, be patient. it's coming.