New Year. Part III

Man, everything was going great.
December of 2012 wasn't my favorite,
but 2013 was looking more than promising.

But last night,
on my way to see some old friends and play poker,
I thought I had a stroke.
No kidding.
I was driving and singing along to
Bruce Springsteen and Axl Rose doing a cover of Come Together,
and I blacked out for a second.
I felt super confused, and disoriented,
had trouble breathing and thinking cleary.
A friend brought me to the ER,
and they did a million tests and a cat scan.

Turns out I'm just crazy.
I was so embarrassed;
everyone was super worried,
and driving to the hospital,
and calling each other.
And it's going to be one hell of a hospital bill.

Panic attacks, huh?
That's a new one for me.

2013.
Off to a great start.