Zzzzz…

The inside of an empty elevator at a doctors office. The elevator is bland, beige in color with flourescent lighting.

Today I visited a doctor specializing in sleep disorders. The elevator I had to take to his floor nearly put me to sleep. For years I have snored, so loudly as to have people beating on hotel room walls trying to have me turn down the decibels. Somehow, Caroline has grown relatively used to it, all but the interruptions in breathing. I suppose  hearing someone next to you stop breathing without knowing and you lie there waiting for the breathing to resume until it comes with a gasp, that might be a bit disconcerting. So after years of torturing my wife and explaining the problems to my primary care doctor, he recommended I visit Dr. Hooper at Arizona Lung and Sleep Disorder, we’ll see what comes out of it – yawn.

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