My gut seems to have staged a rebellion today; I've been woozy and dizzy and awkwardly explosive.
Bah.
And I blew a wad of cash at the fabric store because I have several ideas for some sewing projects. Hm. I need to measure myself carefully and then see what happens ad-libbing a bit on the sewing machine this weekend.
I also wrote a rather pointed letter to the stupid medical lab that's trying to triple-bill me for things (and that second set of bills for the same appointment didn't show up until after I'd already paid the first - suspicious, that). Assmunches. I hate the medical industry SO MUCH right now. I also owe close to $200 to another doc for last month's appointment. Waaah!
And I haven't even called to make appointments for this round of mystery illness [the doc isn't sure it's thyroid and wants some full workups done... I am so screwed].
I've been out of bed only 4 hours, and already I want to go back. -.-
On the bright side, I have a 2pm interview with a staffing company tomorrow.
Bah.
And I blew a wad of cash at the fabric store because I have several ideas for some sewing projects. Hm. I need to measure myself carefully and then see what happens ad-libbing a bit on the sewing machine this weekend.
I also wrote a rather pointed letter to the stupid medical lab that's trying to triple-bill me for things (and that second set of bills for the same appointment didn't show up until after I'd already paid the first - suspicious, that). Assmunches. I hate the medical industry SO MUCH right now. I also owe close to $200 to another doc for last month's appointment. Waaah!
And I haven't even called to make appointments for this round of mystery illness [the doc isn't sure it's thyroid and wants some full workups done... I am so screwed].
I've been out of bed only 4 hours, and already I want to go back. -.-
On the bright side, I have a 2pm interview with a staffing company tomorrow.