Tuesday, January 22, 2013

Follow up, alternately titled "In other news."



Today I went to see my mean, evil, torturous, and mean Dr.  for a follow up appointment.  Oh…wait.  What’s that?  He actually just helped me out in the long run?  And eliminated a life full of sore throats and annoying tonsil stones?  Oh, ok….Today I went to see my amazing, nice, helpful, and nice Dr. for a follow up appointment.  He said everything looked the way it should.  So basically that means everything looks like masago eggs (fish eggs found in sushi) are growing in the back of my throat.  Normal?  Oh good!! Eventually my palette is supposed to smooth out and I will apparently be able to move my tongue and yawn again sometime within the next decade…or within the next few weeks, whichever comes first.  

Also! I start school tomorrow, and as I type this my hair is already starting to fall out in clumps.  I shed when I get stressed..OK?! Four months…or three months and a week or something like that, and I will finally be done for the rest of my life.  Although who am I kidding?  I really want to enroll in a community college and take fitness and dance classes sometime after I graduate...because it’s like 100 times cheaper than paying for dance classes at a dance studio, believe me…I took a belly dance class at one and it was super expensive, but I had a job then and I didn’t care.  Excuse me while I go cry about not having a job for the next five hours.  Dance classes are the funnest.  I took ballroom two semesters in a row because I loved it so much.  So saying that I’m done with school for the rest of my life after this is probably a lie.  

In other news:  I have had a suit case sitting in my bedroom and mocking me since January 8th.  I do not like this suitcase and I do not want to pack it.  I might even go as far as to equate the feelings that I have towards packing to the feelings that I have towards a tonsillectomy.  

In other news: Until today, I had not put a single pair of jeans on my body since January 8th.  Also, I did not want to break this streak.  I think I would like to go a whole year without wearing jeans.  I think I would like that very much.  

In other news: Until today, I had not driven my Jeep Wrangler since January 8th.  Also, I did not want to break this streak.  I think I would like to go a whole year without driving.  I think I would like that very much.

In other news: I’m off to go pack that dumb suitcase previously mentioned...and maybe kick it once or twice.  It may take me a few weeks to finish…and maybe by the time I’m finished I will be able to yawn without simultaneously dying.  

Love,
Candace

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