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I spent well over an hour on the phone with Jimmy last night, nattering on about anything and everything (except anything important, of course). 'Twas nice. I don't think he'd admit it, but his weekend probably sucked as much as mine did. (Leave me my fantasies.)
He won't tell me what's going on Friday, but we're doing something Friday, and then on Saturday we (along with Justin and Zach) are going to see X3. Woo! And then Sunday I'll be at church with them, of course. At any rate, I am seriously looking forward to this weekend.
The only part that might suck is having to explain to Jimmy explain why I had that weird episode last week, and what brought it on. THAT is going to be an exceedingly awkward conversation, uh huh.
I had my MRI last night- I do believe they took pictures of the right bits, this time. Yay! I'll find out for sure Thursday, and I can't wait to know what my medical fate is. (Will it be therapy? Surgury? Splint? The leave-it-alone-and-see approach? My heart's aflutter with anticipation.)
So, yeah.
He won't tell me what's going on Friday, but we're doing something Friday, and then on Saturday we (along with Justin and Zach) are going to see X3. Woo! And then Sunday I'll be at church with them, of course. At any rate, I am seriously looking forward to this weekend.
The only part that might suck is having to explain to Jimmy explain why I had that weird episode last week, and what brought it on. THAT is going to be an exceedingly awkward conversation, uh huh.
I had my MRI last night- I do believe they took pictures of the right bits, this time. Yay! I'll find out for sure Thursday, and I can't wait to know what my medical fate is. (Will it be therapy? Surgury? Splint? The leave-it-alone-and-see approach? My heart's aflutter with anticipation.)
So, yeah.