Dec 11, 2005 21:17
How about an actual entry? I was just not very happy last night.
My visit with Paul went well. I got there a little early and had to hang out with Jake (Paul's cousin)'s girlfriend Laurie. She's great. We played some tetris which they are all hooked on, it's quite sad, and watched some movies until Paul and Jake got home. Had a good night that night. Very early in the morning, around 5am (so technically now it's Friday) and I asked him, it's been a week like you said we'd wait, what now? What am I supposed to call you, I'm tired of referring to you as my "boything." So he's like "you can call me your boyfriend if you want" and I was like, I don't want to call you that if you're not. But that was his way of asking me, of making it offical. So he asked me "do you or don't you?" And of course I do. Because I am so very much in love with him. Which I also told him this weekend. It was good to tell him in person and to just finally have the label. Not that it changes anything, it's just I dunno. Something I've waited for for so long.
Friday morning we woke up to a knock on the door...cops. The 3 dogs they had got out and the cops brought two back. But the fullblooded boxer that's technically not his was gone. So we drove around looking for it for a while but couldn't find her. So that just put a damper on the day. I killed some time waiting for Laurie to get back from work and then went out and met her to babysit. It turned out we didn't have to, so we went to Walmart and out to dinner. Came home. I was in the shower when Paul came in. Apparently his gramma got worse, so we headed out to the hospital. I met his mom, briefly. She was really nice. Came home where I just passed out. I had stopped my amoxicillin that day and my throat just went right back up to being swollen. Ick.
Saturday morning I came back. Called my mom that morning to try to get her to call Dr. J and see if someone could call in a prescription for me. No one was there and mom called her doctor who said I should go to the ER. Well...problem. I'm three hours away from Greenville. So I have to fess up and tell her I went out to Concord. Oops.
Got back here around 1:30 and tried to get in touch with Jarrett because he's an ER doctor, hoping that I could find him and get in and out. Only I couldn't. The took a ctscan and all that jazz and eventually I left with augmentin. Which sucks. ANd I'm not happy. But hopefully this will work. I don't want to have my tonsils out. Ick.
Timmy also told me that kitty has been having seizures and it could be signs of kitty diabetes. Ouch.
Amanda and I decided to hang up Christmas lights on the balcony. We've got a string of colored lights on the top of the railing, the one strand we got for the bottom was busted so we have to get a new one, and white lights on each of the railings. White lights that blink. Blink at different intervals. And those really big tacky lights for around the door. And we're not done yet. hahaha. Go us. We're having a hardcore white trash Christmas.
Right now I'm gonna go watch the end of Harry Potter and revel in our lights.