The visual hallucinations
returned during the morning mile run, followed by the visual impairment. Then a pretty good headache. Despite all that I continued my work on my
motion to the United States District Court suing the Department of Corrections
over the interpretation of their Executive Directive #31 rule. I am trying to get a parole hearing due to an
extraordinary health condition.
The parole
commission says I do not qualify because I have already reached my parole
eligibly date. I disagree because the
rule explicitly states regardless of parole eligibility date.
I continued
working on a colored pencil cubist self portrait. A maquette for a painting I plan to do
after. Then, after I go get my mirtazapine,
I will park my rear in front of the mirror to do a sketch on that continued
series, while listening to the Brewers, White Sox game on the radio.
Dr. Pophali believed the tumor on the right side of my
neck was larger than it was when I saw her twenty-six days prior. That and I have gotten so fat. The changing face of dominic.
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