Survived Hell Week
Apr. 26th, 2015 01:15 amSo I got everything I needed to get done...BARELY. Client picked up paintings. I was horrified that the paint wasn't 100% dry. A small area was still tacky. Driver was a douche about it. Eh. Oh well. I was just relieved it was done. After busting my behind all night and only getting a few hours of sleep I went back home and fell into a coma.
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Got my recipe project done. Well partially done, but considering all the pressure I was under, I didn't care. I absolutely accept a crappy grade. Fun times.
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RadNet FINALLY got their act together and I was able to get my tests done. It almost didn't happen again, because they were running late per usual and I couldn't wait for the tech. Off to the bathroom I went. I completely or near-to, emptied my bladder. So I was told either reschedule or drink as much water as possible in the waiting room. I wasn't about to get these tests rescheduled for the FIFTH time. So I drank LOTS and LOTS and LOTS of water. So much that I got sick ran toward the bathroom (but the door was locked) and barfed in the hall-way. LOL.
*Sigh*
At the time I was horrified and embarrassed that I couldn't hold my water. LOL. Looking back I'm kinda glad it happened. It's kinda of a "screw you" RadNet, "this is what I think of your service" *barf*
HAHAHAHAHA!!!
On Wednesday I have an appointment with my new gyno to go over the results. She's alright. Not the best, but better than that idiotic blow-hard with the ghetto office staff. I found her organized and respectful staff refreshing.
I really don't know what these new tests will reveal, but the sooner I know the better. All my plans are in limbo, because I can't plan anything until I know if I will have minor or major surgery and the extent of the recovery time. It's all really annoying and stressful. Especially when all the responsibility is solely shouldered on you.
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Got my mother's and I's taxes done in the nick-of-time.
UGH. I hate doing things at the last minute.
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Drove down to San Diego last weekend. My mother tagged along. My art history class requires us to pick a museum and a piece of work to write about. So I picked "Death of a Virgin." It's located in the Timken Museum in Balboa Park located in downtown San Diego. It's a beautiful place with a nice ocean breeze. I would like to return when I don't have so much stuff going on.
The drive wasn't very eventful. Coming back there was a bit of traffic, but nothing too bad. I was very tired by the time I got home.
Unfortunately since it was a last minute thing, I didn't realize this crazy hippie festival (Earth Day) was going to be held the same day I decided to go down there. Parking was NIGHTMARE!! Then my phone died. I needed it to take pictures. To make a long story short these places should really invest in a charging station. Anyways I found an outlet and it took an hour to get my phone charged.
Took the required pictures, ate our bagged lunch. Watched the hippies dance and do other hippie things. We joked about being in the jungle then left.
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Got my recipe project done. Well partially done, but considering all the pressure I was under, I didn't care. I absolutely accept a crappy grade. Fun times.
...
RadNet FINALLY got their act together and I was able to get my tests done. It almost didn't happen again, because they were running late per usual and I couldn't wait for the tech. Off to the bathroom I went. I completely or near-to, emptied my bladder. So I was told either reschedule or drink as much water as possible in the waiting room. I wasn't about to get these tests rescheduled for the FIFTH time. So I drank LOTS and LOTS and LOTS of water. So much that I got sick ran toward the bathroom (but the door was locked) and barfed in the hall-way. LOL.
*Sigh*
At the time I was horrified and embarrassed that I couldn't hold my water. LOL. Looking back I'm kinda glad it happened. It's kinda of a "screw you" RadNet, "this is what I think of your service" *barf*
HAHAHAHAHA!!!
On Wednesday I have an appointment with my new gyno to go over the results. She's alright. Not the best, but better than that idiotic blow-hard with the ghetto office staff. I found her organized and respectful staff refreshing.
I really don't know what these new tests will reveal, but the sooner I know the better. All my plans are in limbo, because I can't plan anything until I know if I will have minor or major surgery and the extent of the recovery time. It's all really annoying and stressful. Especially when all the responsibility is solely shouldered on you.
...
Got my mother's and I's taxes done in the nick-of-time.
UGH. I hate doing things at the last minute.
...
Drove down to San Diego last weekend. My mother tagged along. My art history class requires us to pick a museum and a piece of work to write about. So I picked "Death of a Virgin." It's located in the Timken Museum in Balboa Park located in downtown San Diego. It's a beautiful place with a nice ocean breeze. I would like to return when I don't have so much stuff going on.
The drive wasn't very eventful. Coming back there was a bit of traffic, but nothing too bad. I was very tired by the time I got home.
Unfortunately since it was a last minute thing, I didn't realize this crazy hippie festival (Earth Day) was going to be held the same day I decided to go down there. Parking was NIGHTMARE!! Then my phone died. I needed it to take pictures. To make a long story short these places should really invest in a charging station. Anyways I found an outlet and it took an hour to get my phone charged.
Took the required pictures, ate our bagged lunch. Watched the hippies dance and do other hippie things. We joked about being in the jungle then left.