So I have decided that I'd rather sleep on a bed of rusty nails than rate the database again. I guess that means that my other profiles are doomed for lives of inadequacy. I think I am ok with that. I much prefer going out and living life to sitting here and rating things that I have already rated at least once. Sure, it is possible that I will have a change of heart, but I just cannot seem to bring myself to repeat that boredom again.
Well, I do love appellate success but why, oh why does it all have to come when I am recovering from surgery? I am sitting here writing my second brief on certiorari. I am tired. I just want to take a pain pill and lay down, but no.... oh well, at least I can bill in my pjs. Fangor, I suppose the fact that I like to bill for the work I do makes me a what "spoiled rich brat." *laughs* The things people say make me chuckle.... too bad it hurts my stomach.
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Blugh, I hope the pain isn't too intense. Start feeling better soon!!
Thanks sweets! I actually feel pretty good. They ended up keeping me in the hospital an extra day because I was vomiting which was bad and really not pretty after stomach surgery. By the time I came home on Saturday afternoon, I was feeling pretty good. Unfortunately, I have had three briefs due this week, so I have had to work all week. I am hoping that after my post-op tomorrow I can go get a pedicure and take the day off!
It is scary how much my mom and I are the same person. I am staying at her house recovering from my surgery. This morning I discovered that last night, in secret, we both purchased each other the EXACT SAME Christmas gift. :-) Of course we purchased it for ourselves at the same time, so now we will have four. LOL.
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Lmao!
Once...I went Christmas shopping, and well...I didn't buy anything for anyone else, I basically turned a Christmas shopping trip into a me shopping trip. I got them gifts the following week, of course, but I just thought that was funny. Haha.
Well, I usually don't buy anything for myself, however, I felt as if I deserved it having lost a portion of my stomach and all. LOL.
I can't even be home from the hospital for two whole days before people start wanting shit from me again. I really need that sugar daddy thing to work out.
Surgery went well. I am alive. I know some of you are disappointed. LMAO. But I am a tough old bitch... can't kill me off that easily. ;-)
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Nothin' wrong with being a tough old bitch!
Congrats sis! LOVE YA!
I'm glad everything went well! Love you!!!!!
So, yeh, an unexpected come apart today. I thought I was ready. I thought I was prepared. I even thought I was ok with it being delayed due to the migraine and vomiting Monday and into Monday night but for some reason when I woke up this morning, I was stuck with unexpected fear which lead to unexpected tears and the unexpected come apart. Now, it has been replaced with bitchiness which I suppose is to be expected. I haven't eaten food in three days and it is going to be at least two more days before I can eat. I expect the bitchiness will progress. At least there will be dilaudid or morphine.
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:( Get better...
I'm so sorry. I know physical sickness is awful (the migraine and vomiting) but sometimes emotional illness/fear/negative emotions in general can be just as bad. I know that for a fact. I'm sorry that happened to you, but at least you're on the other side of this particular leg of your journey now. :)
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