Eight Days
Eight days to go. I feel like I have some sort of morbid version of 'Twelve Days of Christmas' plugging through my brain at any one time. 'On the eighth day til the HIV test, my conscience said to me... don't eat the two day old pizza'. The even sadder part? I found myself humming the tune in the shower.
Infectious Diseases doctor wants me to go in for a physical tomorrow. I told him I was busy. What the fuck does it matter if I'm physically healthy or not? Will that change the results I get next Saturday? I don't fucking think so.
[LOCKED] Trying to stay positive for Tab and somehow her yearning to make changes in the wake of her split with Walker is giving me something else to focus on other than the impending tests. I think some changes will do her a world of good. She was stuck in the same rut for so long and it became more than a comfort zone. I'll do what I can to help her and I think she's going to thrive on the new challenges. She always did. I was always the cautious one and fearful one. [/LOCKED]
A Paeds nurse asked me on a date today. Random. So random, I must've given her the weirdest look because she asked me if I was gay. I politely declined the date and then laughed my arse off when she was out of range. What sort of ego thinks a turned down dates equals gayness of the dating prospect? But if that wasn't bad enough, a Path tech also asked me if I wanted to get a drink with her. What the hell? What is this? Ten bucks for the first person who can lay the needlestick doctor? Bollocks to it all. I need a beer.
Infectious Diseases doctor wants me to go in for a physical tomorrow. I told him I was busy. What the fuck does it matter if I'm physically healthy or not? Will that change the results I get next Saturday? I don't fucking think so.
[LOCKED] Trying to stay positive for Tab and somehow her yearning to make changes in the wake of her split with Walker is giving me something else to focus on other than the impending tests. I think some changes will do her a world of good. She was stuck in the same rut for so long and it became more than a comfort zone. I'll do what I can to help her and I think she's going to thrive on the new challenges. She always did. I was always the cautious one and fearful one. [/LOCKED]
A Paeds nurse asked me on a date today. Random. So random, I must've given her the weirdest look because she asked me if I was gay. I politely declined the date and then laughed my arse off when she was out of range. What sort of ego thinks a turned down dates equals gayness of the dating prospect? But if that wasn't bad enough, a Path tech also asked me if I wanted to get a drink with her. What the hell? What is this? Ten bucks for the first person who can lay the needlestick doctor? Bollocks to it all. I need a beer.