*grumble grumble hiss*
Hellos Internets
Did you know that carotid endarterectomy is the procedure of choice for an asymptomatic carotid atherosclerosis of greater than 60%?
... I do now, but I got confused by c) angioplasty with subsequent endarterectomy if it were to fail.
Such is my life.
Ghah - surgery.
It's like the 4th circle of hell with less burning and more over stuffness of brain.
Yesterday I consoled myself with Babylon 5 season three and edging into four. And a bottle of wine. Such good times. ("We .. we thought you were dead." "I was. I'm better now." AHAHAHAHHAHaha!!!)
Today I've got rather more to do, but a full Saturday with NO WORK HURRAH! to bind my time. Bridesmaid #4 hasn't gotten back to me yet, but L and I were going to watch some more Merlin tonight. I didn't even need to goad her, she loves the series all on her own! We're planning to do ep 4 Poisoned Chalice tonight. Mmmm. Yummy boys in my-turn-to-save-you-panic. Yummy.
Before that I've got to finish this chapter on peripheral vascular disease instead of just wishing I were done. Then I think I'll run for an hour, then hope in the tub and console myself with a little Dies the Fire. Good series. I tend to skip the Bearkillers and go right to Judy's team on this my, fifth?, re-read.
Then I've got to get my ass in gear and go grocery shopping. Last night I made pizza dough with no toppings, only olive oil and ate that for dinner plus the bottle of white wine I bought off of John. It was delicious, but not really dinner. I've got frozen store-bought lasangua for tonight if I want, but I'll see what Bearance's has. Then I've got to hit Staples and get Bridesmaid #2 her thingy-ma-bobber and snail mail it off to her before she reaches out from the East Coast and strangles me.
... then maybe I'll stop in at Chapters and study a chapter (urology is next, then orthopedics - bleh) and treat myself with some yummy Starbucks coffee.
Then back home, another chapter, and maybe more B5? Or Merlin. Or maybe Bridesmaid#4 will call by then.
And then its just one more week of waiting. Only one more week.
Freaking CaRMS. Ruining my brain.
("and the truth is - we don't need you any more. So get the HELL out of our galaxy!" AHAHAHAHAHa! Oh B5. So. Much. Fun.)
Did you know that carotid endarterectomy is the procedure of choice for an asymptomatic carotid atherosclerosis of greater than 60%?
... I do now, but I got confused by c) angioplasty with subsequent endarterectomy if it were to fail.
Such is my life.
Ghah - surgery.
It's like the 4th circle of hell with less burning and more over stuffness of brain.
Yesterday I consoled myself with Babylon 5 season three and edging into four. And a bottle of wine. Such good times. ("We .. we thought you were dead." "I was. I'm better now." AHAHAHAHHAHaha!!!)
Today I've got rather more to do, but a full Saturday with NO WORK HURRAH! to bind my time. Bridesmaid #4 hasn't gotten back to me yet, but L and I were going to watch some more Merlin tonight. I didn't even need to goad her, she loves the series all on her own! We're planning to do ep 4 Poisoned Chalice tonight. Mmmm. Yummy boys in my-turn-to-save-you-panic. Yummy.
Before that I've got to finish this chapter on peripheral vascular disease instead of just wishing I were done. Then I think I'll run for an hour, then hope in the tub and console myself with a little Dies the Fire. Good series. I tend to skip the Bearkillers and go right to Judy's team on this my, fifth?, re-read.
Then I've got to get my ass in gear and go grocery shopping. Last night I made pizza dough with no toppings, only olive oil and ate that for dinner plus the bottle of white wine I bought off of John. It was delicious, but not really dinner. I've got frozen store-bought lasangua for tonight if I want, but I'll see what Bearance's has. Then I've got to hit Staples and get Bridesmaid #2 her thingy-ma-bobber and snail mail it off to her before she reaches out from the East Coast and strangles me.
... then maybe I'll stop in at Chapters and study a chapter (urology is next, then orthopedics - bleh) and treat myself with some yummy Starbucks coffee.
Then back home, another chapter, and maybe more B5? Or Merlin. Or maybe Bridesmaid#4 will call by then.
And then its just one more week of waiting. Only one more week.
Freaking CaRMS. Ruining my brain.
("and the truth is - we don't need you any more. So get the HELL out of our galaxy!" AHAHAHAHAHa! Oh B5. So. Much. Fun.)