Since Thursday has been this wild blur of insanity and craziness and somewhere in there I snuck in a few hours of sleep and a light meal - although I can't remember when that was! I propped open my eyelids with toothpicks to celebrate Rosey's birthday with some Texas Hold 'em and lost my shirt - literally - before slinking off for another night of unrestful sleep before packing Ryan off to the hospital [thinking kidney stones again] where we stayed for eight hours and I got nothing but flack from people for sneezing my congested little head off (seeing as how there are sick people all around). I am drafting a series of posts based on ER roommates, because - damn - this is where some FUCKED UP people can be found. So Thursday-Friday-Saturday was a wash and Sunday pretty much sucked mucous too and I could barely walk without panting through my mouth like a dog. This caused me to miss my lunch date with the illustrious Miss Bliss - damn thee cruel fates!!! - for which I feel like a complete turd. I have rescheduled my luncheon and I hope that I live long enough to see the weekend!
Tomorrow I go into the machine once again, this time for an MRI, which is supposed to be noisy and scary and I knew it wasn't good when the questions they ask you are : 1) what's your name? 2) are you claustrophobic? I will be in the tube at 9:30am, so watch your watches and think happy thoughts for JoJo the idiot girl and her amazing freezing face! After that, I will be working from home, so I won't be on instant messaging and I'll only be checking email periodically.
I love you all so very very much. Have a great night and hopefully I'll have some good news to report tomorrow!!