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Tuesday, September 4, 2012

How can it be Tuesday when it feels so much like Monday

Today started off a little rough.

It's hard to get back into the swing of things after a long weekend.

School Breakfast started out with vomit, which is never a good way to start the day.

We also had soup for lunch which is complicated when sprinkled with kindergartners.

I had to organize that freezer and boy is it cold in there. Like really cold in there. I had on a sweatshirt, gloves and a hat but that really wasn't enough. Need a winter coat.

Still can't get the bank bag to fit into the night depository so I have to get out of the car. Today it was raining.

Went to the dermatologist to have a spot on my lip looked at and they had to biopsy it. Lip + needle + razor = painful.

Biopsy on the lip now looks like a swollen bee sting filled with pus with the stinger still embedded. In other words it's damn sexy. I am thinking about telling everyone at school tomorrow that I was attacked by a landshark.

The icing on the cake?

I got billed nearly $300 for the diagnostic mammogram I was required to have as a result of the first mammogram. You know the diagnostic mammogram that was inconclusive and will require me to have another mammogram (no doubt also not covered) in February.

AYFKM?

Are you sure it's not Monday?

6 random thoughts:

Monkey Man said...

ummm.....when it rains it pours :(

Hang in there friend,

becca said...

sounds like several Mondays ganged up on you hugs

Gina said...

I think vomit is the worst part of this post. Ewww.

Kristie Maynard said...

Tough day, sorry to hear it. Give them a fight about that Mammo, you shouldn't have to pay for that. Insurance companies suck!

Jenners said...

Wow … what a sucker of a day. It does sound like a Monday. I hope that Monday is much much better.

septembermom said...

That was a tough day. That mammo cost is crazy.

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