Doctor Doctor

I'll try to write everday, or at least when I have time.

Right now, I'm at work.  It's almost 7:30pm.  Late?  Yeah, for me, at least.  I had a ridiculous day. 

I woke up rather peacefully, with no alarms ringing, or me feeling horribly tired, or anything.  That was the first sign that something was wrong.  Tuesday.  I have work.  I found my glasses, and looked at the time- 1:12pm.  

Fuck.

My doctor's appointment was scheduled for 1:15.  I literally jumped up, threw off my clothes, and changed.  Didn't bother going to the bathroom, brushing my teeth, or brushing my hair.  I just ran out the door.  Luckily, my dad was just about to go out.  He was kind enough to give me a ride to the doctor's.  When I got to the hospital building, and finally found out where I was supposed to go, I went to check in.

This was my first visit to this particular doctor.  I was extrememly nervous.  I had never been to the doctor's office before by myself.  After I filled out the paperwork, they directed me to a room and asked me some questions.  Then, eww, I had to pee in a cup.  Awkward!  Oh, the reason I was here was because I thought I had a urinary tract infection.  They ran several tests on my urine, though and found nothing wrong.  Hm, oh well.  It was going away anyway.

I didn't actually see my primary doctor.  Instead, I saw a nurse practitioner, Doctor Kelly.  She was nice, but I had a weird vibe from her.  Like, she acted kind and caring, and stuff, but I couldn't help but get the feeling that something was wrong.  Like, when she was asking about my depression and stuff, and telling me that I should get back on medication, she was all, "Well, it's just my ramblings.  My opinion.  I won't make the choice for you."  Or something like that.  That kinda pissed me off for some reason.  It's probably just me, though.

I had to make an appointment to meet with her again in two weeks for a pelvic exam.  Kind of scary.  Shouldn't I be seeing a gynecologist for that?  How do I even know if she's certified?  I s'pose I could ask, but I don't care too much.  I just don't like strangers.  Haha...

Anyway, I was there for a super long time.  I took the bus home and made some food.  Ate, and left for work.  I got there half an hour after I thought I would, and began some crazy work that needed to be out today.  Got it done, and updated some things.  Redesigned some pages.  The normal stuff.  And yes, here I am now.  Tired.  But I'll stay here maybe until nine.  I need to catch up on work.  

Yet Another Boring Day

Ahaha.  I keep forgetting about this blog.  Must... update...

Let's talk about today.  I'm far too lazy to discuss all that has happened between the last time I've posted and the present.  

Today I woke up around ten- late for work.  First thing I did was jump out of bed, turn on my laptop, and send out an email saying that I'd be in soon.  After that was done, for some reason I was much more at ease, and, although I didn't take my time getting out the door, I wasn't rushing about either.  I waved goodybe to my mother, and headed out.  I was lucky I didn't have to wait long for the bus; perhaps five minutes at most.

When I arrived at work, I realized I was pretty damn lucky.  None of my bosses were in yet.  Seems that they had a meeting somewhere some other unknown place.  I mean, I wouldn't have been in trouble or anything for showing up late, but I would feel awfully bad.  I'm trying really hard now to not show up late to work these days.  I had been doing it so often since I'd been hired, and it's a terrible habit.  I love my job, and would be devastated if I lost it.

After settling down a bit, I began working.  I shouldn't write anything about it here, for fear that some user or competitor might come along and find out what's going on inside the admin circle.  All I can say was that it was simple, yet ridiculously tedious work.  I grew bored and frustrated.  It's all part of having a job, I suppose.

For lunch, two of my coworkers- Ramsey and William- and I headed to Trader Joe's.  I got a chicken wrap with pesto and sundried tomatoes, and a mango juice drink.  It was pretty good for Trader Joe's.  If you ever go there, get anything but produce.  Their produce fails miserably.

After lunch I was back to work!  So little time, so much to do.  Work work work.  

With work finished, I left, but didn't go home.  Instead, I wandered off towards my boyfriend's house.  He had told me to go see him after work, and I didn't really feel like going home, so I went there directly.  That loser!  I called him a couple times, and he didn't hear his phone!  It wasn't until I got onto MSN Messenger on my phone and told him to open the damn door that he came running out.  Haha.

At his house, I played WoW (World of Warcraft) for a little bit, while he was preoccupied with Fable 2.  Apparently it had just come out a week ago or something or other, and he wanted to play.  So I played WoW on his laptop.  Eventually, however, I got really bored, and a tad bit sleepy, so I used him as my pillow and went to sleep.  When I woke up sometime later, he had finished the game.  >__>;  Eesh.  Crazy.

We fooled around a little bit, and then I had to head home.  My curfew on weeknights is 11:00pm.  I left around ten.

As I was walking home (yes, walking, we live about ten or eleven blocks away from each other), I decided to stop at Cala's because I was super hungry.  Sad part is, I stayed there for about twenty minutes trying to figure out what to get.  I was so hungry I couldn't think.  I walked out of that place with a bag of honey mustard and onion nibblers.  Yay.  Dinner.

Luckily, when I got home, my family was kind enough to save me some food.  So I ate that.  It was teriyaki chicken and rice.  Pretty good.  :)  

And yes.  Here I am.  That was my boring day.  Haha.  I'll try to update more often now.