Ugh. I'm back.
On Friday, I called the Dr. office and they were all booked up, so I told them I wanted to see a nurse practitioner. They're just as good as a doctor and usually have more time for you anyhow. Got a bunch of tests done. I had a low-grade fever, which is unusual since I'm normally a steady degree below normal. I had some sort of undetermined infection. She is retesting me for C.diff and a host of other things. She actually took me seriously and I'm having a 24hr heart monitor some time in Sept. I'm also going for all the nice and invasive gastrotesting. Like endoscopies and colonoscopies. Fun.
Anyhow, Trina is back home...with a kitten. Our neighbor had em and Trina's dad said yes. Her name is Carly. After iCarly. If you know what I'm talking about, pity me. It's better than Cuddles...or Sparky-which is a boy dog's name...or Tara (from Buffy)...or Frogger. Trina has a weird naming style.
She said that I should rename my Tommy to Sanzo...cause he's so pissy. All really pissy things should be called Sanzo, Trina says. And your cat is totally Sanzo-Pissy.
I ran away from home last night. Couldn't stand another minute at my house...I ended up down at Cheryl's....and watched the first few epis of Six Feet Under...that's some funny shit, yo.
I have a helluva lot of writing to do. And editing.
I hope to be caught up by the end of Labor Day. That is my goal. I just need a few days and my kid got grounded from the computer...so, no fighting with her over it this weekend.
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ulqui, thank you so much. I enjoyed reading it quite a lot when I was on my bloody sick bed this weekend. So hot. lol.
Will reply to comments after work is done.