So I had my appointment yesterday. I almost started crying when I realized that Dr. Hell wasn't there, because there's a lot going on with me and there's just no way that a new doctor will have the patience to sit through it all at once. But this dude was awesome. If I had to say he looked like a preexisting dude, I would peg him for a slightly ( Read more... )

I guess I'm going to have to go to the doctor before the 12th after all. I have this... lump under my arm. It's very painful. I was just going to wait for the 12th but my mother thinks I should get it checked out. Plus that arm is starting to hurt. Hmm.

PS, to someone on ugly_icons: If you're running around using an Adam Lambert icon, you have absolutely no ( Read more... )

So, because it's taking forever (and will take another 22 days or so to finish) for my bimbo to get enough BA to level up, I've looked ahead for what she'll have to do for goals in the next level and hopefully I'll just fly through some of them like rapidfire after I finish this cocksuck of a level. According to the forums, level 19 has you buy the ( Read more... )

Been a foul couple of weeks, I think. More foul than usual, anyway. I don't like making long emo posts because it makes me sound lame, so I'll leave it at that ( Read more... )

I really don't want to go to PT this morning. Really. Even when I had my stomach flu, I didn't want to skip it this much. It's not normally such a hardship, but if she thinks she's going to put me through mechanical traction again, this woman had better rethink that decision because I will blow up on her. Liz draws the line at mechanical traction ( Read more... )

Alright, woman, I understand that you're cranky in the morning and you're terribly sensitive to everything anyone says to you ever (and sometimes when they're not even talking to or about you) and you have this amazing ability to not ever let anything slide and you've been going through menopause for the last, I don't know, decade or so. But ( Read more... )

This is the second day in a row that I am in such a good fucking mood, despite being more sick that usual. It doesn't make the sick go away, but it does make me not think seriously about anything life-alteringly dramatic. Fuck, I even have PT this morning and I haven't had my tramadol and cyclobenzaprine in days because I can't keep food down and ( Read more... )

This weekend was complete balls. Complete balls. And, other than a mighty fine trip to Outback Steakhouse, completely fruitless in every way. (I must note, however, working at my mother's office for a few hours wasn't completely awful.) Everything about this weekend sucked, right down to changing diapers and the awful, awful back-ache I had ( Read more... )

It is just not my week ( Read more... )

Tonight's American Idol is only like half over, but this is my one and only comment, in chatlog form. Don't ask who I'm voting for. It should be obvious ( Read more... )