SJ ROZAN

Okay, chickies, for those of you worried about my health, my cholesterol appears way down: a 20 point drop and all of it in evil "bad" cholesterol. And all I did was give up eggs and cut down on cheese. Now for the blood pressure thing. And the brown rice and seaweed was hyperbole, really a Bob Dylan quote:

"...brown rice, seaweed, and a dirty hot dog/I got a hole/Where my stomach/Disappeared/And you ask why I don't live here?/Honey, I got to think you're really weird."

Two points if you know the song.

I'm a writer, publishing both as SJ Rozan and, with Carlos Dews, as Sam Cabot. (I'm Sam, he's Cabot.) Here you can find links to my almost-daily blog posts, including the Saturday haiku I've been doing for years. BUT the blog itself has moved to my website. If you go on over there you can subscribe and you'll never miss a post. (Miss a post! A scary thought!) Also, I'll be teaching a writing workshop in Italy this summer -- come join us!
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Previous Entry :: Next Entry Read/Post Comments (8) Share on Facebook		2007-07-17 12:07 PM Health report Okay, chickies, for those of you worried about my health, my cholesterol appears way down: a 20 point drop and all of it in evil "bad" cholesterol. And all I did was give up eggs and cut down on cheese. Now for the blood pressure thing. And the brown rice and seaweed was hyperbole, really a Bob Dylan quote: "...brown rice, seaweed, and a dirty hot dog/I got a hole/Where my stomach/Disappeared/And you ask why I don't live here?/Honey, I got to think you're really weird." Two points if you know the song. Read/Post Comments (8) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top