Yeah, let's totally do lunch Friday. I have so much shit to catch up on the next two days, but fuck that job, I need to see my girl and eat some food.
(BTW, I'm ordering some apple Sensible Food snacks after I'm done typing here, so when I get them, I'll give half the case to you and you can give half the case of tropical mix to me since I love that kind.)
I just got back from Coop's house for the premiere party of ANTM. Two girls and three 'mos screaming and talking the entire time. I didn't hear but three words that any of those bitches said. I have a looooong day tomorrow so I was planning to go to bed like 40 minutes ago. But there is some kind of bullshit going on outside that involves jackhammers and it is 10:30 at night. This is unacceptable. They have had so many water main problems the last few months that it's getting ridiculous. I wonder how late they're going to go...
Anyway, Coop decided she wanted to make tuna melts for everyone, which of course I can't eat, so I went and got tacos. Mmmmm....Then we ate tons of ice cream, which my stomach was not happy with but my taste buds sang "Hallelujah!"
I forgot to tell you that I called my doctor today and they STILL don't have the results from my tests two weeks ago. That's never happened before. They told me to call back tomorrow afternoon. I would really like drugs to kill this shit before it continues to get worse. My poor, poor intestines.
I would reallllllly, reallllly like to not have to go into work tomorrow. I am sweating just thinking about it.
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