the records of time

For obvious reasons, my doctor ordered a magnetic resonance image of my brain, amongst other laboratory tests. Usually, I end up not doing the tests at all. This time it was different, I had an MRI to do, it must be serious. So I struck a deal with my doc.: if he wants to pick and play with my brain pictures, I had to have the image charted the same day. No complacency this time around, I want it done now or never. My habits are a bit different in regular situation. In my daily habits, time is of no issue it does not exist almost. Procrastination is the name of the game; I bore my self to death before deciding on finishing things. But I do put an end to those things.

Anyway, the Doc. Had to call in person to get me a ticket for the tunnel crossing.


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