so i worked from home today... was able to take the powerbook g4 thingy home -- and after a little while of figuring the damned thing out (i am not a laptop girl) i was able to get all hooked up and work and have thoughts of buying one of those puppies for myself...
*sigh* gadget girl needs another gadget.
on the lymphy magee front:
as i said, the appointment is on friday at 9am... i planned on going by myself, but gigglemom said she wanted to go... then i called giggledad and told him that i was going, keep in mind, giggledad hates medical things, creeps him the hell out... i told him about this around 1:30... imagine my surprise when he said he was gonna pick me up and drive me to the ENT on friday morning...
so it's gonna be me, gigglemom and giggledad... going to the giggleENT.
yes. i am going to feel like i am 5 years old... and while i will feel weird having an entourage (not sure if step-gigglemom will be joining us) and having them either hang out in the waiting room, or, i dunno if they plan on coming into the actual room and watching a needle go into my node (that sounds sick)
granted, the thing's been swollen since mid-december. yes, i've been sick... a lot - more than normal this year. i am trying not to look at the sites that say what the symptoms are... all i know is, i have the lymphthang and i've also been really run down (but that may be the commute, the running around doing parade stuff or staying up late - i just can't sleep easily...)
so there i'll be with "the family" -- i just don't want the doctor to look at me and shake his head saying "what do you need a biopsy for? you don't have a swollen lymph node" and then i'll be The Girl Who Cried Lymph... but then again, i DO want him to say "what the hell do you need a biopsy for? you have nothing wrong with you."
oh, so since i was home today, yeah, i had the teevee on in the background...
ever notice when you think you're pregnant that you see all those baby commercials, pregnancy test ads, pampers ads and think it's a conspiracy?
well, today, it's like there's a cancer ad influx... cancer institutes, cancer energy pills (hey, i didn't say i paid attention to the Rx name) on ellen there was a kid who "beat cancer" and they brought KISS out to give him a hug (i tell ya, i wouldn't be asking for a hug from KISS...) flip to another channel and there's a avon breast cancer walk ad (not that that's what i have, but, still....)
i am watching the amazing race premiere tonight, if there's a cancer survivor on there, then i am turning the teevee off... nah, i won't turn it off, i have to watch the NYPD Blue series finale...
now on the teevee there's a preview for this week's LOST... and Matthew Fox is in it, and whenever i see him, all i can think of is his character on Party of Five screaming all pissed off "I HAVE CANCER!"
which i don't. i am sure it's nothing that nyQuil can't fix... right? cherry flavoured?
as a reward for reading thru all my drivel, check out Lego Thriller ... [snagged blatantly from gleny]
