Blarg.

Today, I get to have yet another fucking mucocele removed.

I am going to tell him that HEY! From the last one you removed? There's nerve damage. I can't find anything about that on the internets. Can ya NOT cause more nerve damage? KTHX.

I'm not excited. Ugh.

Let's see how I handle food this time. Goddamned body.

My lip. Is swowwen.

Turns out it wasn't a mucocele. But most likely a FUCKING CALCIUM DEPOSIT. A weeee beedie rock in my lip.

Ya know, for someone vitamin D deficient, my body certainly seems to find the milk I drink and store it in calcium.

Rock form.

In my body parts.

Calcium deposits on my knees for as long as I can remember. A calcium stone removed from my gall bladder the size of a walnut. Now this wee beedie rock in my lip.

Fuck you body. Just sayin'.

Every year...

Howie makes a NYRF video of pictures from that season. And puts it to music!

Here's to 2008!!

Thanks, Howie :D

*goes back to cleaning*

Gr.

My face.

Be throbbin.

*rubs jaw*

Ow.

I'm cleaning to distract myself.

I have a living room again. Who knew.

There is so much crap in this wee space. Two people and 3 cats are really smooshed. Oi. It's a good thing that I don't pack rat nearly as much as I used to.

Pix.





I'd have taken before pix. But that would have been embarrassing.

Reminds me that I need to go through a few old boxes and throw some shit out. Ugh. Headache. I wonder when I'll have the energy for that one. Hmm.

Ow. Face. Ow. They should give you a shot of novicane for when the last one wears off.

*yawns*

I so seepie.

And Absinthe took such a shit just now that it's like, gagging me. UGH. That cat.