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I have nothing to say, nothing at all. And yet, since I have nothing else to do I am writing drivel. Bear with me.
Yesterday I weighed myself for this May weight loss thing that I had not yet officially signed up for, but had every intent to do so. Until I stepped on the scale. I had gained 1.9 lbs IN A WEEK for a grand total of 9 lbs over the last few months. Holy fucking frightening. I ended up really sick yesterday, and was 3.7lbs lighter today, not just one time, but everytime I weighed myself. See what not eating along with a lot of bathroom time will do for you?
I think I might have a cyst. There is a hardness and I am very uncomfortable and crampy. I'd go to the doctor but do I really want my weight pointed out to me? This is probably why fat people die of horrible things, they avoid the doctor and the whole you are too fat issue until it is far too late and what could have been cured is too far gone.
Yeah, yeah, stop my whinging, you've heard it all before and until I do something about it just tell me to shut up.
William was at work today (unofficially, of course) and one of the guys he was working with felt sick and threw up. Tom, the boss, brought him home. When Tom and William came home two hours later they found out he had had a heart attack. Crazy. I haven't heard back yet how bad it is, I just know that he is in hospital. And not the one down the road that doesn't take any Level 1's.
I think I'm going to go do a meme that Rachel (it won't let me link- WTF?- but there she is in the sidebar as Crazy is as crazy does) had up, this post is entirely too depressing.
09 May, 2007
The post about nothing
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Posting about nothing? Sounds like a lot of somethings to me. The weight thing? Yeah I am ready to just throw all the scales that I see out a window I'm totally convinced they all must be lying!
GET YOUR NOT-FAT ASS TO THE DOCTOR. PRONTO!
(P.S. Received my cards yesterday!!!! They are amazing!!! You're so creative, and my God - have the absolute best penmanship I've EVER EVER SEEN!!! Thank you so much!!)
I've been suffering from the runs this week, not recommened but a great way to lose weight!
I also advise you to get yourself off to the doctor but do acknowledge that I'd be highly unlikely to follow my own advice there!
Hope you're feeling better soon.
Yes, that is an effective weight loss tool but not so pleasant! Please go to the doctor. Cysts can rupture and the pain is unbelieveable. Feel better!
I always tend to gain back my weight, plus some, when I lose it that way.
Go to the doctor, now!
Screw the judgmental doctor! You have socialized healthcare, use it!
And scary about the man with a heart attack... How horrible would the boss have felt if he'd died! Not that he could have known that it was a heart attack!
Please go to the doctor.
I'm quite certain I am way, way, way one million times fatter than you and I go to the doctor when I have issues, because even though I'm fat it doesn't mean I don't take my health seriously or that it's less important than a skinny person's health.
Definitely go to the doctor! If he tells you you need to lose weight, tell him to bite you! But, seriously, you should at least get yourself checked out, just in case!
Can't wait to hear about your hometown!!
This is the mother coming out in me, plus just having gone through surgery I'm here to tell you, fat, skinny, one-eyed, it makes no nevermind to the doctors. When I went in for my pre-op and the nurse asked if I wanted to know what the kg weight was in pounds I said no thanks. She understood and it was no big deal. I left my problem much too long and chalked it up to getting old, being overweight, the stars not aligning right. But here I am now, feeling 'almost' like a million bucks. So git! Git going I say! If I can take my chunky butt to a doctor you can too.
Get a new dr if you're worried about the dr being an ass.
My fat ass regularly goes to the dr. With glee. Then they weigh me and ask "and how tall are you?" and I tell them "six feet three inches" and they look at me crazy so I tell them at least then the weight would be more acceptable. And they laugh. And shut up and forget I'm fat and just deal with the issue at hand. I've yet to be lectured about my weight by a dr when I start off with such ridiculousness.
Please do go. Cysts suck. And should be examined.
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