May T never sleep over again! As much fun, laughter, giggling and farting in bed (ohh so ladylike) I am exhausted beyond belief. I had also forgotten what it was like to share my bed with a man (albeit he is gay) and a hairy dog. I felt claustrophobic beyond belief and I overheated.
Anyways, have said all that we still had a laugh and it was awesome not having to share T with all his other friends and having him all to myself.
I drove T back to D's and had a cup of coffee there and caught up with D. Its been ages since I have really spoken to him. I drove home and started getting ready to go out for coffee with my friend Leah only to get a phone call from her as I was about to walk out the door telling me that she couldn’t start her car up. We rescheduled for another time so I stayed home and organized going to the movies tonight with my bestie V. A few phone calls and sms back and forwards and we decided to reschedule for another time as V was going to be pushed for time. I had to smell my armpits at one stage and ask myself out aloud “Do I stink? Or am I being dodged by everyone?” Yeah I know I am sounding on the paranoid side but my entire day’s plans were quashed.
So I spent the entire day reading the papers, sipping lattes and hanging out with Elvis and enjoying my own company.
I decided to make a salad today for lunch and I put some corn kernels in it. I wont be doing that again as the skin of the kernel is almost impossible to get through the band no matter how much I chewed and chewed it and ended up regurgitating it all straight into the toilet. I have soooo had enough.
I rang the Bariatric Centre on Friday begging to be seen and the Dracula Bitch was so unhelpful and so difficult so I emailed Mr. Wonderful Surgeon this morning asking him for his help. I am yet to hear anything yet but if I continue on this path of spewage I am bound to cause myself some internal damage I’m sure, and we can't have that happening as that would bring immense pleasure and satisfaction to my fucked up extended family.
Well that’s been my day in a nutshell.
Peace Out
Reney
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3 comments:
i hate cancelled plans!! when that happens i go hang with mum! She never cancels plans :) haha.
On the spewage side, mr surgeon BETTER do something for you, or i will hunt him down and make him! its not good enough you need some fill out, you are putting your body through too much!!
Mel.!
Reney love,
MR WS is usually fine if you just turn up, if you desperately need some fill taken out it only takes a few minutes... Last time I needed an appt and couldn't get one he told me to just turn up, I ended up calling in on that day and talking to the nurse Robyn and she was fine and gave me a time to see him. Try that instead of Dracula Bitch. Alternatively just make an appt at his other surgery I have done that before and he said he is fine with seeing me there (I keep bumping into ppl I know at the Centre). Let me know how you go, you sound like you have had enough....
I probably could use more fill but afraid to put too much in, as is I am eating pretty well but the only thing that doesn't stay down is bread everything else is great. But hey guess who just hit 10kgs so i'm happy happy happy!!
Feel good luv.
Hey Mel & Rish,
You aren't wrong Mel about going around to mums after cancelled plans. Mums rock.
Rish, CONGRATS on the 10 kilo mark love!! I am soooo proud of you girl.
You BOTH ROCK
Reney
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