Test results, today. Bad news - I'm gonna keep on tickin', so it looks like I'll have to actually do that pile of homework that's been building up next to...that other pile of homework that's been building up.
The doc says I'm good. Apparently, the chest pain was left over inflammation from that case of e-Syph...er, strep, that I'd had earlier. The arrhythmia is harmless. All it does is make my pulse speed up and slow down a little at random intervals, rather than holding a steady beat.
That's right. My heart's a nonconformist. It pulsates to the beat of it's own...um, beat.
...Should have seen that one coming, actually.
"A rebel's embrace shall give us a taste
Of truth that is masked by a sly poker face.
A spirit is well and alive...
Live and we will survive."
"A Rebel's Romance" by Mischief Brew