I voluntarily signed up for Comp I, am I insane

6 1/2 hours of WrestleMania last night.  Every year I say that the time is a little too much.  And this year is no exception, they could have cut several of the matches and it still would have been an ok show.  The Man Becky Lynch won the main event as she was expected to by just about everybody.  Seth Rollins beat Brock Lesnar, but I don’t think Lesnar is gone, which is a serious bummer.  So many title changes I can’t even remember them all.  Anyhow, overall it was an ok show, just too long I would say.   It was overly predictable.  Going in, I could have picked 90% of the winners.  No surprises.  Kind of sad really.  But hey, it’s all good, it’s Wrestling.

No, I didn’t get 8 hours of sleep last night, I got about 6.  I am tired, but that’s ok.  I can nap today as everything I planned for today I am pushing off.  You heard me, I am calling it a lazy day.   By 7am I had achieved everything I wanted to today.  And the rest of the day is empty of things to do.   Life is rough sometimes.

207 on the scale this morning.  I’m afraid my weight is going to start climbing, I don’t know what will cause the weight gain, but I foresee it coming.

My mother-in-law arrives this evening for a 3 week visit.  At least I think that is what Teresa told me.  I like my mother-in-law, so it is a cool thing she is coming to visit.  It started as her coming to take care of the dogs while we did the Mayo thing this Thursday and Friday.  Originally Dr. Alkhateeb said 5 days after the procedure we had to stay, then 3 days, and now none.   So we have no clue actually how long we are gonna have to stay after the stem cells, but my mother-in-law will be here to take care of Pucky and Mojo.

I keep making characters.  All potentials for Danny’s campaign.  He gave me way too much time to think about it.  So  I have about 20 characters I COULD play and 19 days to narrow it down and pick, need 1 day to enter it into Roll20.  My current favorite is a Bugbear Champion Fighter who wields a Glaive.  He has revenge on his mind.  But my Lizardman Spore Druid is still vying for my attention.  But I still don’t want to be the healer, so Spire Druid or any druid might be out, no druid, no cleric, no paladin.  Yeah, I really don’t wan to heal.  I like my wild sorcerer too.  Oh, so many choices, it’s going to be hard to decide.

Aravas should happen tomorrow night much to the joy of my players and me too.  It’s been a LONG 3 weeks.

We leave early Thursday morning to drive up to Mayo.  Thursday is full of appointments.  More telling me how these stem cell infusions are the right thing to do.  Then Friday is like a 6-8 hour day getting the infusion.  I don’t know how it’s gonna take 6 to 8 hours, but that is what they told me to prepare for.  So, color me prepared.  Don’t want to do it, but going to do it.

Ah, school.  My math placement test expired.  So I couldn’t sign up for Business Math, so I checked for classes that met at the same time and found a English 105 Composition I class that fit the bill.  I really don’t want Comp I in my first semester but this way I get it done with and don’t have it hanging over me.  So with the exception of Business Math, I got all the classes I wanted.  I started registering at 6:12am this morning, I did not stay up until after midnight.  But I was awake till midnight, WrestleMania.

Registering made this more real.  A wave of anxiety washed over me right after I hit the register button.  So now I have anxiety for the stem cells infusions, and a little bit of school anxiety.  I suspect the school anxiety to go away, still over a hundred days before classes start, no sense in being anxious about something so far away.

But as schedules go, I think I’m pretty well off.  I have no class before 9:40am on any day, and my latest class ends at 2:50pm.  I have Fridays off, which is a good thing.  Yeah, I like my schedule a lot except I don’t get a lunch break on Tuesday or Thursday.  But I can deal with that, candy bars to the rescue.

I have a hundred and some days to fix my sleep schedule.  Shouldn’t be a problem.

Author: Jeff Campbell

I am 50 year old guy, who beat blood cancer but is getting his butt kicked by bone marrow cancer. At this point it appears I am dying. Married and in love with the most wonderful woman in the world (27 years). She has stood by me thru a lot of crap and I love her so.

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