recovery is boring
POD3 and still filled with air (to better visualize they pump your peritoneal cavity with air to move organs out of the way. it takes forever to dissipate.)
Tuesday mum & I hit up the mall, got a bunch more clothes for grad school.
last night me and the soon-to-be-ex-roomies, a.k.a. the best roomies ever, got pizza from Zing! and Dan & I made a booze run for Friday to both Trader Joe's and Atlas (in Medford.)
today I got a bunch of money from Ana (the cutie taking over my lease) and am still waiting for the FedEx people to deliver my donation check. might go to CBC tonight. we'll see how I'm feeling.
tomorrow is on for vegan dinner. during the day I'll make a run to my parents' house with more boxes. apparently the Professor is having a dinner party but chose not to invite me. gee thanks, way to make me feel like I'll be missed. it's not like I'm leaving in 3 days or anything.
I've been trying to think of who else to cross off my list Friday night if that doesn't pan out (looking less and less likely) but can't really think of anyone. harrumph.
this lying around doing nothing thing is getting old. I want to make eggs but my hot sauces are in NYC and I have no bread to sop up yolk. boo. will have to grab some at the house tomorrow and sulk for now.
later days
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unlocked my phone for $9, got my check in the mail from the donation AND from coaching (one more coaching check to go), and was invited to tomorrow night's dinner.
still hurting but need to get to ze bank to deposit all this cash money.
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Tuesday mum & I hit up the mall, got a bunch more clothes for grad school.
last night me and the soon-to-be-ex-roomies, a.k.a. the best roomies ever, got pizza from Zing! and Dan & I made a booze run for Friday to both Trader Joe's and Atlas (in Medford.)
today I got a bunch of money from Ana (the cutie taking over my lease) and am still waiting for the FedEx people to deliver my donation check. might go to CBC tonight. we'll see how I'm feeling.
tomorrow is on for vegan dinner. during the day I'll make a run to my parents' house with more boxes. apparently the Professor is having a dinner party but chose not to invite me. gee thanks, way to make me feel like I'll be missed. it's not like I'm leaving in 3 days or anything.
I've been trying to think of who else to cross off my list Friday night if that doesn't pan out (looking less and less likely) but can't really think of anyone. harrumph.
this lying around doing nothing thing is getting old. I want to make eggs but my hot sauces are in NYC and I have no bread to sop up yolk. boo. will have to grab some at the house tomorrow and sulk for now.
later days
[edit]
unlocked my phone for $9, got my check in the mail from the donation AND from coaching (one more coaching check to go), and was invited to tomorrow night's dinner.
still hurting but need to get to ze bank to deposit all this cash money.
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