In some ways, it's bad knowing that as of May 1st, I can now take vacation, since I'm off probationary status here at work. I's an o-ffishul state employee! So of course, today I want to go home. I took a Flexaril last night when my shoulder pain resurfaced. This time, there was no neck or jaw pain. Logan thinks I may have bursitis. If so, I must have caught it from him, as I haven't done anything strenuous since Weyland was born. Today, I overslept, barely made it to work on time, and feel groggy. Two Cokes and Taco Bell for lunch later, I feel sluggish, apathetic, and still tired. Wah! I want to go home.
Tomorrow, I go to the OB/Gyn who's a specialist in Stress Incontinence. I hope I don't have to do the "Q-Tip" test: http://www.mybladdermd.com/URPS.htm (scroll down 1/3 of the way). This doesn't sound fun. But if I have to in order to get my most annoying problem repaired, so be it. News at 11 tomorrow night.
"The only thing worth going out for on Black Friday is drinks." -- Michele Bashor Van Detti
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