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Cath lab yesterday was okay. Kind of cool, kind of boring. Would have been better if I didn't have a raging stomachache after lunch. So, I skipped the gym and went home. And then I didn't even ride my bike like I had planned. I'm so lame. I kept getting a weird phone call, and 1 text message that said 'PLEASE CALL', but no name or anything. I don't call numbers I don't know. So, I finally get a voicemail, since my phone is lame and it's roaming at my house, so sometimes these things don't register until like, an hour later. So yeah, it's my instructor. "Oh, sorry, I just talked to your teacher, and today was supposed to be the last day. I did everyone's evals and sent them home. Are you close by? Can you come in?" Let's see, NO! I live over 30 minutes away. So now I have to drive up there today, the only one, to sign my eval and then leave. I mean, cool that I don't have to sit there for 3 hours. But couldn't she have called me while I was in the cath lab? Oh well.
So here I am, sitting around. Motivation level today is zero. I think I'll take a shower. Then who knows. Just sit around all day, waste time, maybe finish my laundry, and go up to St. Joe's for this stupid eval.
Do you ever get one of those horrible little bumps on the end of your tongue that hurt like hell? It's AWFUL!
So here I am, sitting around. Motivation level today is zero. I think I'll take a shower. Then who knows. Just sit around all day, waste time, maybe finish my laundry, and go up to St. Joe's for this stupid eval.
Do you ever get one of those horrible little bumps on the end of your tongue that hurt like hell? It's AWFUL!