I just don't think I can even try the SuperAmerica GAS STATION's Pumpkin Spice Latte version for fear it'll ruin the taste for me. I am not messing with the magic, even if it costs me an arm and a leg.
I'm holding out today until this afternoon. Treating myself if I behave myself today. Treating myself to a purse at the Fun Sisters perhaps?
Oh! The Spoilage!!!!!
I totally missed out on a whole lot of fun yesterday. I could just kick myself. One of my girlfriends was sharing with us the story of her son and husband whilst travelling with the high school band to another city in another state, brought her home a gift. A t-shirt. From Hooters.
I don't know how we got off that subject but I could have had so much fun teasing her about it.
Makes me want to set up another lunch engagement, pronto. Although the moment has passed and it would just come off wrong to throw it into a conversation willy nilly, you know? Not that I couldn't do it if there were a Pumpkin Spice Latte rewarded dare attached to it.
I'm so easy. And so tacky.
I went to Thor's neuro appointment with him this morning. Did you know that migraine headaches can take effect for over a month and strike and strike and strike? Maybe not as strongly as the main one but, there you have it. Looks like we're going to take Thor's headaches under this context and deal with them accordingly.
Did you also know that taking ibuprofen again and again and again can cause rebound headaches? You guys probably did. You're so damn smart. Always know every damn last thing. And yet, keeping this information all to yourselves.
So it's time for Thor to start taking a holistic approach to these frickin' frackin' headaches of his. The guy's loaded up with enough medications as it is, what with the medical issue he has that I can't share here due to Thor's being so repressed and whatnot.
Not like me. If I had something wrong, I'd share it with you. No matter what body part it involved or how bad the inflammation. Heck, I'd probably show you a picture of what ails me.
Hey! I'm going to:
Oh sure, you think it's not that big a bump but imagine this, it's the bearer of a lot of weight upon it with each and every step taken. It's been noticeable for almost 10 years now and it's not going away.
Aren't you glad I don't have any vagina issues? (Well, most of you. There are others who are perverts and would like nothing better of a close-up photo of a vaginal fester or something.)
One day I'll have it shaved (my bunion, you freaks!) I just can't decide who to have do it. Do I have Thing 1's podiatrist do it? I'm not a fan of his. He's kind of gross. Do I have my girlfriend's husband do it? He's an orthopaedic surgeon who specializes in feet and ankles. He's a really nice guy but I'd feel like a dork having my girlfriend's husband perform my surgery. She'd give him a list of questions to ask while I was under. Or I'd say something I regretted in front of him and then have to see him in a social setting where he'd just laugh uncontrollably. Or do I see my mom's ortho who's a terrific doctor and surgeon and has no social affiliation with me that I know of?
What would you do, you smartypants?
Okay. I'm heading out to the Fun Sisters. I think I've managed to stay away long enough.
11:30 a.m. - September 08, 2006
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