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Apr. 20th, 2006 12:04 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Okay, I do not have enough done on ANYTHING, but my panic has subsided somewhat.
So now you get a... something. Whatever this is.
First: A concise summary of Zombie Day.
20 people, 4 main dishes, 3 pies, 2 annoying cousins and 1 threat from grandma to get drunk and sing karaoke.
Number of times Gran's actually gotten drunk and sung karaoke: 2 and counting
Second: New Stuff.
New shoes (so fucking sexy, pics later), new glasses prescription and frames (also sexy), new bridesmaid dress (not sexy, but pretty), new lease on life.
Third: Doctor Visit!
My body is fucked beyond belief, I guess.
Well. That is a lie. The PCOS does a number on you, which my other doctor oh so conveniently forgot to mention, so I am now on all sorts of new meds. I hate taking medication. HATE.
However! These meds will do good things, like lower my glucose levels so I don't become diabetic. And some other stuff. I guess. I don't know.
Also, they stole my blood again. Am tired of that.
That's all.
So now you get a... something. Whatever this is.
First: A concise summary of Zombie Day.
20 people, 4 main dishes, 3 pies, 2 annoying cousins and 1 threat from grandma to get drunk and sing karaoke.
Number of times Gran's actually gotten drunk and sung karaoke: 2 and counting
Second: New Stuff.
New shoes (so fucking sexy, pics later), new glasses prescription and frames (also sexy), new bridesmaid dress (not sexy, but pretty), new lease on life.
Third: Doctor Visit!
My body is fucked beyond belief, I guess.
Well. That is a lie. The PCOS does a number on you, which my other doctor oh so conveniently forgot to mention, so I am now on all sorts of new meds. I hate taking medication. HATE.
However! These meds will do good things, like lower my glucose levels so I don't become diabetic. And some other stuff. I guess. I don't know.
Also, they stole my blood again. Am tired of that.
That's all.