The projectile vomiting has stopped but I’m pooped. I swear yesterday I could hear my bones creak, they ached that bad. A whole lot better today, no cramps or nausea, just feeling a bit tired. The show must go on though and that is why I’m here pushing buttons and submitting claim forms for expenses made 4 months ago. Haha.
I talked to the doctor yesterday about my freaky bump and she said it was a ganglion. I almost fainted when she touched it and it moved all over the place. Geli beyond belief ok. I think I’ll get a second opinion though, she seemed very disinterested when I talked about it or when I asked her to touch it. I am very peculiar about my doctors listening attentively when I describe my symptoms. I don’t whine or blabber on. I am very precise *snorts*. Really.
TechBoss#1 finally saw Gilhooley this morning. He waited till I caught up with him then said, “Man, you got a black car! You should never get a black car in this heat! In Phoenix we fry eggs on black cars!”
Thanks, boss, but I think I’ll fry my eggs in my lovely 10″ non-stick frying pan with the beautiful blue-speckled bottom. Muah!