What's New, Pussycat Doll
I have a mosquito bite on my forehead. I wouldn't have thought there would be much blood to be guzzled from the forehead, but I guess there's enough to satisfy a pest. Mom just noticed it and said it looks huge, like ten spider-bites. Oi.
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My mom doesn't like the hilarious L.A. County Fair commercials with the stereotypical valley girls and Heather Locklear-lookalike mom. I think they're a riot (for those who haven't seen them, two ditzy girls and a ditzy mom explore the fair, from lactose-sugar-carb free nasty pies to wondering about carbs and proteins in cotton candy to complaining tbat they can't text well in the bumper cars).
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What's new? Not much. Heard from a doctor who told me the second biopsies I had done came back unconclusive. Shorthand: they still don't know what's causing my problems. Grr! Parents are still on me to move around, giving me chores to do around the house to ensure movement. It does work a bit, but lately I've been feeling icky so I can't stand or walk for too long. It's getting more and more frustrating not improving, for me and for mom and dad. Looking forward to football day tomorrow. Andrew's taking Emma to Disneyland so it'll just be Mom and Dad and me. We'll be making sausages and potato salad and all the fun things we used to have at our picnics at SC before games. I miss that a lot.
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My mom doesn't like the hilarious L.A. County Fair commercials with the stereotypical valley girls and Heather Locklear-lookalike mom. I think they're a riot (for those who haven't seen them, two ditzy girls and a ditzy mom explore the fair, from lactose-sugar-carb free nasty pies to wondering about carbs and proteins in cotton candy to complaining tbat they can't text well in the bumper cars).
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What's new? Not much. Heard from a doctor who told me the second biopsies I had done came back unconclusive. Shorthand: they still don't know what's causing my problems. Grr! Parents are still on me to move around, giving me chores to do around the house to ensure movement. It does work a bit, but lately I've been feeling icky so I can't stand or walk for too long. It's getting more and more frustrating not improving, for me and for mom and dad. Looking forward to football day tomorrow. Andrew's taking Emma to Disneyland so it'll just be Mom and Dad and me. We'll be making sausages and potato salad and all the fun things we used to have at our picnics at SC before games. I miss that a lot.