I'm sitting at my desk in a downtown office building preparing to execute the greatest SQL code I've ever written. The clock is making its way towards 12:30 am and I swear I hear a ping-pong ball bouncing in the corner. There's no real reason I should be writing this and I'll probably regret it in the morning. Maybe it's the Red Bull I.V. drip I've been on since 8 pm or the fact that I've been sitting on this news for over a month, I don't know, but spouting this news into the anonymous atmosphere of the internet seems easier than telling those closest to me.
"There's an abnormality on your x-ray," says the woman in the white lab coat. That's a great way to start a conversation, isn't it? No small talk, just those six words. But since I try to find the humor in all things, I'm thinking the abnormality they found is a pea sized diamond lodged in my face. I whiffed on that one. It wasn't a diamond. It wasn't even a zircon. Needless to say, I was bummed. I'm still bummed.
It's been over a month since I've learned of this thing and I've managed to tell absolutely no one. Some have noticed a change in me and have questioned me about it, but I've been able to steer the conversations onto different topics. One point, me! Right now, I'm in control of this thing. I don't have anyone pushing me to do this or that regarding how to treat it. If I'm the only one that knows about this, I keep control, at least for now.
Well that's it. I've just spilled the beans to anonymous avatars in hopes that it will springboard me to telling the people that mean the most to me. I've got my floaties on. I'm just waiting to hit the water.
Back to work. Hitting F5 now. Execute!





















































































