Looks like my daughter is outblogging me. I finally heard from the PAM nurse. She said I would have to be in treatment for a month and get another sleep study. In the mean time I sleep with this thing which kind of resembles an oxygen mask. Got my job back at the Y only on weekends and looking for a full timer just in case I decide not to go back on the road. Oh and I'm on the verge of bankruptcy. Ain't life fucking grand.
Still have my memories. Here's California traffic
