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It's late and I'm tired, but thought I should post something just to remind myself that I'm alive.
Today was my consult with the plastic surgeon. He's all positive about results of surgery and that he feels it will be helpful to me, but then again of course he would be. The nurse mismeasured my hight, though, because I KNOW I didn't lose three quarters of an inch since my last yearly physical. And although that seems minor, it bothers me a little. Details can be really important when you're going under a knife. Hm. We shall see what the insurance says about how much they'll pay and how much will be left for me to pay.
I went for a walk when I got home, and dinner was rice with onions, peppers, summer squash, zucchini and mushrooms, which was pretty tasty. I'm not sure who to believe re nutrition - I know some would say that's a dinner that's good for me, but probably the body builder I work with* would tell me that it's all useless carbs and shouldn't be eaten after 4pm.
I also did lots of dishes.
Really interesting post. Well, anyhow.
I guess I don't need to lean a broom against the back door tonight because it's impossible to open it anyway with the stuff that Eor left piled against if for me to take down to the van. Stuff for the trip to Salisbury Beach next week; our plastic rug, the tent, and the kites. :D
I suppose tomorrow night I'll go out with the coworkers. I'm debating doing one of those pictoral 'day in my life' posts. If I can get myself together early enough to walk to work it might be cooler.
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ETA footnote * "The body builder I work with" is my co-worker, Orangejello** - not, as might be construed, a personal trainer who I'm specifically seeing. Though he does DO personal training, and is happy to help any of his co-workers out with his knowledge.
**Pronounced "orAHNgelo."
Today was my consult with the plastic surgeon. He's all positive about results of surgery and that he feels it will be helpful to me, but then again of course he would be. The nurse mismeasured my hight, though, because I KNOW I didn't lose three quarters of an inch since my last yearly physical. And although that seems minor, it bothers me a little. Details can be really important when you're going under a knife. Hm. We shall see what the insurance says about how much they'll pay and how much will be left for me to pay.
I went for a walk when I got home, and dinner was rice with onions, peppers, summer squash, zucchini and mushrooms, which was pretty tasty. I'm not sure who to believe re nutrition - I know some would say that's a dinner that's good for me, but probably the body builder I work with* would tell me that it's all useless carbs and shouldn't be eaten after 4pm.
I also did lots of dishes.
Really interesting post. Well, anyhow.
I guess I don't need to lean a broom against the back door tonight because it's impossible to open it anyway with the stuff that Eor left piled against if for me to take down to the van. Stuff for the trip to Salisbury Beach next week; our plastic rug, the tent, and the kites. :D
I suppose tomorrow night I'll go out with the coworkers. I'm debating doing one of those pictoral 'day in my life' posts. If I can get myself together early enough to walk to work it might be cooler.
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ETA footnote * "The body builder I work with" is my co-worker, Orangejello** - not, as might be construed, a personal trainer who I'm specifically seeing. Though he does DO personal training, and is happy to help any of his co-workers out with his knowledge.
**Pronounced "orAHNgelo."
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