Maliheh’s having eye trouble and is undergoing testing. She’s trying to rest her eyes and told me that if I don’t hear from her for a bit that’s why. She’ll let me know once they figure out the cause and what to do about it, but I guess it’s her right eye that’s blurring up really badly.

I thought Nane was either busy, gone to Morocco or downright sick of me, but she emailed me today to say she had company over the weekend and that they had a blast. Bet the neighbors did too, LOL. I told her we were moving soon and why.

Andy thanked me for not dumping him because he gets annoying. I told him that yeah, he gets annoying and doesn’t always know what the hell he’s talking about, but I won’t dump him.

Still, the whole thing makes me hesitant to tell anyone else about my sleep disorder if they’re either going to not get it, call me a liar, or say I’m making excuses.

Tom said not to let him get to me because A, when people are unhappy with their own lives they tend to pick on others, and B, not everybody gets everything. Well, he may not be as happy as he claims to be, but this got me thinking back to how I insisted Tom’s not cumming was his own doing (and maybe it still was), and that he was just making excuses cuz he really didn’t want a kid, but just maybe he wasn’t. Especially after learning that this is indeed a known medical problem where the guy can rise but not squirt. It’s just rare like my type of sleeping disorder.

I also always thought that those with multiple personalities were just putting on an act pretending to be someone else depending on their moods, but maybe they’re not. Maybe they really are out of their minds.

I still may get myself a “job” other than the Turk at some point. I just have to remember not to be online when I’m supposedly working wherever.

My throat is still sore from all the coughing I did yesterday as I had to go and nearly choke to death yet again. What is it with all this choking I’ve been doing lately anyway?