Dalek, Dalek Sunday: A Personal Short Story
It was a few years ago when I began to gather all my pop culture items. They had been scattered over a couple states (I still don't have everything back. I currently can't afford to get my stuff from Tennessee! and OMG, that's a long story for another day. If I talk about it now, I'll shut down again.) Anyway, I gathered as much as I could find, boxed it, labeled it, and put it away; up on a high shelf to be forgotten and maybe inherited or sold later. I felt safe enough to begin to shut down and lose my soul to a government position that paid enough bills to get me by, but not enough to do anything else. This was mainly due to health bills. I finally found a doctor to remove the uterus and ovaries that had long plagued me. (Note: When Missouri Medicine removed it, it was swollen, inside and outside the walls (not the lining) with cysts and the entire realm of genitalia was four times its normal weight. The Kansas Doctor that I had seen and recommended an "Abla...
