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 There's something mildly alarming with my hearing. It 
just happened again, so I may as well document it. Every 
so often (weekly, monthly?) the signal from one ear 
suddenly gets all muffled, accompanied by a faint 
ringing - sorta like somebody clapped a styrofoam cup 
over my ear. Then, some moments later, the volume comes 
back up on that channel, and I'm hearing normal again. 
A little later, a repeat episode, not as severe. 
Why it do? Should I be alarmed? Perhaps bring 
it up tomorrow when I'm surrounded by modern 
medicine, horizontal in the OR? It's been 
happening for a long time. 
 Soon I must begin the pre-op fast, and it won't hurt 
much tomorrow but the next day & the next week it's 
gonna be like I stepped on the soldering iron. The 
anesthesiologist just called for a little chat - my 
screaming the last time unnerved the doctor, 
apparently, so I think he's insisted that they sedate 
me this time. I told my guy no, really and then maybe 
half? but he said "well we'll just play it by 
ear" - tomorrow morning for about twenty minutes 
this guy's gonna have the power to send me all the 
way down, just by turning 
a knob... I was only screaming then 
when the doctor gave me the big shot in my feet, the 
local - I didn't feel anything after that, 
and smelled my own flesh burning in the 
laser's focused beam as I talked with the 
nurse. It's a lot to go through to remove 
a nodule that's really merely the size of 
a pencil erasure - a used one. 
Untreated, it will grow to what'll feel like 
there's a ball bearing right in the middle 
of my shoe. 
 On Terry Gross' "Fresh Air" yesterday she interviewed 
James Woods, who will play O in the movie of my life; 
and tonight she's got the amusing Al Franken. He's 
somehow involved in a fictionalized presidency of 
himself - I'm a little unclear on that concept; more 
information forthcoming on that activity. I can 
generally relate to his world-view - when asked 
what he thought of culture wars and the impeachment 
he said that "Bob Barr [R-Ga] in 1969 was the guy 
who didn't like me because I had long hair". 
 After absorbing a long letter my brother J let me 
preview, which he plans to send our parents, I called 
him to discuss it. With his wife J on the other line 
we talked everything over. It addresses difficulties in 
family communications and etc. One phrase he used 
I liked especially was: 
"There are things which lose their value if they need 
to be requested."
A bit later I called back to express forgotten birthday 
wishes for his twins, who are two today (and were actually 
asleep). 
 Still no solution to the Big Problem at work, but only 
minimal pressure for a solution so it's great - for me 
just an exercise: "Learning to Use Break Points". |  |