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we just caught sight of ourselves in the posh elevators at the Day Job en route back to our Desk (having rushed out with a bag containing our swimsuit and hiding behind some Large Dark Glasses for “Lunch”) and realized … Continue reading
after the visit to the surgeon for blood test results (sigh – higher dosage meds on their way) and the pushing of Scar and shoving camera down nose into throat, we needed a Hot Bath, noodle soup from the asian … Continue reading
so our blood tests came back….. …….so we headed Back to The Hospital for the following: 1. Pressing of the Scar (ow!) 2. Stuff ending in _caine shot up nose (ugh!) 3. Camera up nose and Down Throat (ow!!) 4. … Continue reading
It went alright. Well, it Went. Because it does. But OW. ow! It hurt. The snakey camera up-the-nose-and-down-the-throat (and out again – almost worse, if that’s possible) Diagnosis. More rest. And more synthroid. #ugh So we took a stroll into … Continue reading
so it’s here – winter – with its bare trees and dark gloomy mornings…………. and not a good smile to be found chez teamgloria (although tis only halfway into the first few moments of caffeine’s dark embrace ;) we have … Continue reading
press down on the scar fuck. Seriously? really? or it won’t heal flat Don’t care how it looks. But have no intention of causing Pain. like this. Ow Ow OW! er, that hurt. you have to. Oh god. So we … Continue reading
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Familiar place…… so we found out why we can barely get out of bed in the mornings since the surgery seven weeks ago. our blood tests were Most Revealing. Amusing moment in surgery office – actually two: 1. Strange choice … Continue reading
after a Most dispiriting meeting, we were almost Relieved to spend the afternoon at the Hospital… (and then, after Traditional Medicine took Yet More Blood for tests) we went uptown (after delicious lunch with jw1 who held our coat-and-bag at … Continue reading
waiting for the surgeon. escorted into examination room. the monitor was still on. gruesome pictures. “Dear GOD! Are those are tumours/tumors?” nurse laughed. “No!” she swiftly turns off monitor. Phew. Suddenly very grateful. and so We Wait.
so team gloria has done the following today: 1. celebrated TEN YEARS in the USA 2. gone to surgeon’s office to wait in the anteroom (lovely victorian word) with the even lovelier j/w (j/w 2 was not with us today) … Continue reading