I don't remember if I told you guys about this or not. When I fell asleep at the wheel last January 30 and ran my truck into a ditch, I told the cops about my medical condition, you know, how I had been falling asleep at inopportune times lately and intended to see somebody about it. Over four months later, I was notified that I had to attend a "reassessment" meeting with somebody from the Secretary of State in Petoskey on June 8 to determine if I was physically fit to keep my driver's license. I was, with two restrictions. One was that I had to stay within a 50-mile radius of home, which I do anyway, and the other was that I couldn't drive at night, which I seldom do anyway. These restrictions will be lifted in six months, if my health care provider sends in a form that says I'm all better now.
Meanwhile, I have gotten my CPAP machine and started using it. It's not as bad as I expected, but it still blows. I have heard enthusiastic reports about how it has benefitted many people, but I'll believe that when I see it. In case you don't know what a CPAP machine is:
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