• From: Edgewater, FL
  • Registered: 2007-12-08
  • Posts: 5,046

Re: Anyone heard from BJJ lately??? Hope he is well

So I had an MRI on Friday.  Yesterday, Tuesday, I got the report that says the brain I have left is in great shape, BUUUT...

I have a polyp in my left maxillary sinus.  sad   Hell I thought it was allergies.  hmm  but slowly I am emerging from what I now realize was a six month funk.  roll   

Hey maybe it will improve my bass playing and/or song writing.   tongue   Yeah that's it!  cool

MuchLove
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20 Reply by cathysiler (edited by cathysiler 2010-10-07 14:17:01)

  • From: Deep in the forest
  • Registered: 2007-02-11
  • Posts: 5,296

Re: Anyone heard from BJJ lately??? Hope he is well

We knew your brain was back to normal long ago.  big_smile  Glad for the all clear. You will feel a lot better after they pluck that polyp. The sinuses are very sensitive to pressure. It can effect everything including balance. Not that I'm saying you're not balanced,  wink  I'm saying you will feel even better. As for your Existential, Middle-age, whatever kind of crisis you're in...it's proof your brain is working. You're a better man for it. Keep your dreams!!    Luv ya, Sister Cate

(A late edit, just a couple of letters)  wink

  • From: Edgewater, FL
  • Registered: 2007-12-08
  • Posts: 5,046

Re: Anyone heard from BJJ lately??? Hope he is well

My brother Mr Guitar Bob Jones is coming to town in Decembre.  Now to find a gig.

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  • Registered: 2008-06-16
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Re: Anyone heard from BJJ lately??? Hope he is well

now THAT is the way to attack the funk... of a thousand years, oh yeah it was only 6 months. On to bigger and better things BJJ, make plans, get a gig, leave that funk behind. mo better blues to you, but plucking a polyp does not sound painless in any way. Best of luck with that.

Tres

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