Back to work. It was just me for the first couple of hours this morning. That always makes it nice to get things accomplished.
Sunday was yard cleaning day. Not very exciting, but certainly necessary. I’m pretty sure we did something Sunday afternoon/evening. But I’ll be darned if I can remember what it was!
Monday, the only thing wild and exciting was a trip to finally see Iron Man! Yay! Liked it alot, so did my husband.
I have many of those tall pedestal fans, you know. White Cheap oscillating? I keep it pointed at my Treadmill. I’m not fond of being warm or sweaty. So yesterday I went to lower it, I unscrewed the ring part at the bottom that holds it up and then gravity took over. That sucker slid down so fast and pinched the palm of my hand between the base and the fan. OH MY! That was a fun moment. It’s an inconvenient place to have a mess of broken blood vessels.
Tomorrow is the big day! Off to the nephrologist. I swear if he doesn’t order blood tests I’m just gonna scream. I just want to know if my kidneys are doing what they’re supposed to. Apparently the blood test is what tells you, and is the one test I haven’t had done! I also have this totally unfounded hope that the doctor will hear the symptoms and say, No! the other doctors are wrong! It does cause pain! Having an undiagnosable pain makes you feel like a hypochondriac. I guess no matter what it was good to have pain. The pain sent me to the doctors, and that caused them to run all of the tests that found the mutant organ. But still.
I am a little whiney today! I came in and just got slammed with “why isn’t this done!” emails. I do not like having to explain to my bosses why things are not done.