Geeze, I sound like that creepy little kid from Doctor Who…
Anyway, I’m finally here, Inpatient, at the NIH for the study. I’m sitting, well standing at any rate, in their oversized overalls with a “”Microdialysis” machine hooked up to me. Great fun.
*rolls overly long sleeves up for some relief*
Oh yeah, where was I? Oh, right!
Things here are pretty cool and they’ve just brought in dinner. I’m about to eat it. Zzzzz…. It’s apparently designed to see how my body responds to a certain caloric intake. If you like, says I. Incidentally, this is a post not done the lazy way. I actually logged in. How many calories did that burn, I wonder?
Someone’s apparently blowing bubbles in the courtyard just under my room window because a few of them keep flying my way. I’m going to investigate that, since it’s so much more interesting than anything I could possibly write here and then I’ll eat. Tra.
