(The echo bazaar icon is being used because my other cat icons are not suitably angry enough. That should be enough warning.)

Sooooo.... not so long ago there was this little rant about a certain healthcare speciality (cardiologist) I'd been sent to and his cookie cutter diagnosis. I have since been back to that office twice - having to take ( Read more... )

I have come to the conclusion that the next time a healthcare professional feels the need to sit me down and lecture me about my weight/eating habits/exercise, I may be forced to punch them in the face. ( tl;dr rant against cookie cutter healthcare diagnosis )

Go to dentist for permanent crown. In theory, this is a quick ten minute process ( Read more... )

Mrph. Alright. So. Got the temp crown fixed yesterday and have been warned NOT to chew on that side if I can at all help it (and then the Fabulous Dentist assured me that if it cracked again over the holiday weekend and I was in pain then just call him, he'll come into the office special to fix it for me again. OMG <3 ( Read more... )

...guess who just cracked her temporary crown in half with her first chewed bite of a breakfast sandwich (which is the first "real" food I've had since the incident on Saturday night ( Read more... )

So this morning I wake up and immediately start looking for a dentist that will take me on emergency short notice to get that broken tooth fixed. There's three less than a block away - one's closed on monday, one didn't open until 9am, the other opened at 8:30am. So I get ahold of the early bird one, who are very nice, and schedule me in ( Read more... )

So, I was having an absolutely MARVELOUS vacation involving not much of anything, really (there's been house cleaning, and playing games, and movie watching. Not much of anything requiring any brain power), UNTIL ( Read more... )

So, yesterday evening was insult to injury on having already had a bad day - in a stroke of self sabotage, there was an oops with the uber sharp new knife that I was using to cut up a tomato with. ( cut - no pun intended - for minor kitchen accident )

Status: in week 4 of 5, retaking the two damned classes that started the downward slide last winter for the third damned time. Really tired of copywriting and anthropology, now.

( tl;dr school junk )

yesterday was spent being sick - I had a PT appointment in the morning, after which I should have gone to work. Got to PT, found I didn't have my bus pass, necessitating going back home after PT and THEN going to catch the bus. It's a measure of how many spoons I *didn't* have that by the time I crawled back home the idea of collecting the bus pass ( Read more... )