I realize that my many many days of thank you’s may not be so interesting to you. 😉 But, it’s something I have to do. So hang in there. =) I, in all my glory, will be back in action right after the holidays.
So, get this. I turned 30. I was all, yay 30, great things are happening! Remember? Ya, well just a few weeks after that, I got chest pains. Such intense chest pains that it brought me to Urgent Care and after hours of tests it was revealed that in my old age, my trusty gall bladder may be failing me. “Something” is in there, they just aren’t sure what. It’s now been a week, and this last Saturday was my 4th attack. Whatever that “something” is, it doesn’t want to stay in there anymore. I have a feeling that just like I had to say goodbye to my tonsils, my wisdom teeth, and my appendix, the gallbladder may be a thing of the past as well.
In other news:
I’m watching The Hills. Justin Bobby is wearing overalls. Ew.
Back to my gallbladder. So, I’m waiting for the call back from my doctor telling me that I’m dying of gallbladder cancer and to start making my bucket list. Or, I guess more realistically, that I might get to have it removed. I say “get” because that means a nice solid drug induced sleep, more nurses doting on me, and pain medicine. Plus, Jimmy is extra sweet when my life is at stake, so I plan on eating that up as much as I can. Like in a, oh I can’t take care of anything because it strains my gallbladder, type of way. Because gallbladder cancer really does hurt. Bad.
And in case you wanted to know other very important things about my day:
I felt bonded with Oprah in that I ate my emotions all day today. I’m not even sure what my emotions were, but the way I was eating ALL day long, it would seem that there has to be some emotions that need dealing with. And the really sucky thing, is that I didn’t even have good food to numb whatever kind of pain was happening. Instead I had cereal that I only kinda liked, a bunch of breakfast bars because they had a hint of chocolate, Cheese Nips that were actually a little gross, fruit leathers because they had sweet, and so on. What the heck was I even thinking attempting to lose 10 pounds around Christmas?
P90X begins the Monday after. I’ll deal with my emotions then. Until that day, more bonding with Oprah.
And lastly, I’m reading sTORI Telling, by Tori Spelling. I started this afternoon and I’m already halfway through the book. I just have to say a few things.
1. I am so glad I’m not famous.
2. I can’t stand her mother.
3. I’m so glad I’m not friends with anybody famous. (the stories of people she knows!!!)
I totally love her though, and swear if I didn’t have the Rule #3, I think we could be great friends.
Now, I have to go. The Hills is on and Heidi needs my prayers.
© 2008 “Le Musings of Moi”
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Huge bummer about your gal bladder. Don’t worry though, it’s not an age thing. I had to have mine removed when I was 18. It was so painful though so sorry about that. It’s really not to horrible of a surgery, but for a few days it’s hard to get around so eat it up if you have to go there!
Merry Christmas!
Ughh I had my gallbladder out in June! It helped sooo much! I was miserable before. I will say this though…the recovery wasnt so good for me. When they told me I would feel better in 5 days….It was more like 2-3 weeks until I was completely better. I guess everyone was different though. Hope everything works out for you =)
I love that you love reality tv stuff like me 🙂
Ugh! Sorry about your gal bladder problems! I think its great that you’re doing a whole bunch of thank yous…
Oh, and Justin Bobby needs help.
Oh my goodness, girl – whaaaaa???? We HAVE to talk soon. I will be calling you very soon. I’m so sorry to hear this and will be praying for this to be very minor and whatever recovery you go through to be quick and pain-free!!! Know I’m thinking of you and love you!!!
PS- I think your “thank-you’s” are awesome! So sweet and such a great idea. Keep it up!!! 🙂
Hope you don’t have to get your galbladder out! It is nice having people at your beck and call though..