Do you know what’s bad about right now? Too tired to do too much, but not too tired to think, I have time–just enough–to think about things I shouldn’t really think about.

For instance, lately I’ve been thinking about rads. You know, not like “cool, rad,” but I mean rads, radiation , the stuff you’re supposed to avoid. It occurred to me one day that with the x-rays, CT scans, and angios, my head has received a measurable dose of radiation.

But wait, let’s stop right here. After all, a few rads is better is better than an AVM. If we hadn’t caught the AVM . . .

Well, I won’t go there, either. That’s worse.

Maybe it’s time for a mid-morning snack, even though I just ate breakfast. Happy thoughts, happy thoughts, happy thoughts . . .