7 October 2004

exairian: (psycho hat)
>sigh<

i'm once again doing shit work. durr... ah well... someones gotta do it and since i can do this shit about 100x faster than anyone else here, well i'm the best candidate to drop whatever i'm doing and do shit work instead...

had a doc appointment this morning. had him look at the evil eye and he brought in a dermitologist. they decided that i probably just scratched the skin and then it got irrtated with all the itching, rubbing and eye make up. so i have some steroid cream to put on it for awhil and hopefully it'll get better.

doc was also concerned with my constant fatigue and the sleepless couple weeks i had. he wants to do some blood test, mostly for cholesterol, anemia and a couple other things. would have drawn blood this morning but i had a cookie before i left for the appointment... doh! yes, this testing requires me to fast for a whole 12 hours! nothing but water... >sigh< i want it done right away but my schedule just does not have a place for it. i'm thinking it'll have to wait until monday morning... fast sunday night, go to the lab around 7am and voila, less blood!

okay. back to work. mom bailed on lunch today so barry is meeting me instead. and since he owes me a meal all is well!
exairian: (angry)
so my mom had to bail on lunch today. see my sis's cat is sick. so mom took him to the vet yesterday, and they pumped the poor thing with fluids and wanted to have him overnight. they called this morning and said that she had to pick him up at 4:30. well mom doesn't get done with work till 2, then she has to run to the east side to have lunch around 2:30 and then run to mt. horeb to pick up the cat. she would really be pushing it to make it on time.

fine and dandy cuz barry called and wanted to have lunch also. so i call him back and say okay, lets do this lunch thing around 2:15.

fine.

then i get an email, my boss has scheduled us all to be in a meeting starting at 2pm today. grr...

so i call barry back and say that i'm stuck in this meeting about half an hour how about lunch at 2:45? can't do it, he has to work at 4 on the west side...

so now i'm stuck in a meeting during my lunch our, i have no one to go with late and i have no money to buy myself lunch (both mom and barry had offered.) i have some left over cookies, but my ever expanding ass is begging me not to make a lunch out of them...

i'm just a little pissed off and hostile right now... they're going to love me at that meeting.

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