so much for that 3 posts a week bullshitPosted: February 10, 2008
Have you missed me? Oh, poor us! It’s been so long. And there’s nothing to tell. No thing. Honest.
It’s February. *sigh* There’s been work and some blood draws (I have the dubious distinction of having gone to the RE’s enough now that the lab techs recognize me) and more work and sitting around wishing the house was cleaner and cursing the cat-diarrhea and sleeping. Boring. I know. I’m living it. There’s no sun (well, not enough for me) and the weather has had moments of decency, but no snow. I call for a blizzard or for May. Enough of this winter shit. As SJ said, “Go Team February! Mascot: apathy.”
Tonight for dinner I raided the freezer for the last of one bag of last summer’s broccoli. And had it with tiny elbow macaroni and sausage from Babes in the Wood. It was like locavore hamburger helper. I kept expecting the little hand guy from the commercials to pop out, only he’d have an ironic baseball cap on and carry a banjo and he’d want to have a serious conversation about how his time as a WWOOFer had helped him reconnect with The Land.
There’s some radioactive dye in my uterus’s future. Woo. And now for the audience participation section of this blog: How much and what sort of pain meds did you take for your HSG? When did you take them? I’m not so much for the invasive medical procedures, for all my love of the needles at the RE’s lab.