A Clean Bill of Health
The only disease I have is hypochondria.
I am healthy.
A tiny cyst sits on my ovary, not the tumor that I thought or Poly Cystic Ovarian Syndrom.
I was so happy to find out that I am healthy I told the doctor that I wanted to give him a hug.
"Not when you're naked from the waist down." Good point.
And I am STD Free too.
And it is not too late to apply to Oxford, the professor responded to my inquiry.
And I havent cried at work all week! Score!
Of course I am celebrating with boozing and smoking ciggs.
posted by Shandoll @ 7:28 PM
4 comments
4 Comments:
Congrats. That stuff is so stressful to go through, and it's the type of stuff I often feel like I need to keep "inside" - yeah, bad pun, initially unintended, but true.
Good for you for getting through the "not knowing" time - trust me I know. Celebrate away.
I'm very glad you're okay, moreso after what happend to Emily-- these things are not fun.
I was thinking as much, about that whole "hypochondria" thing, plus you seemed to have inherited a bit of that Woody Allen persona. : P
And I mean that in the best way, not that young girls way ; )
Glad you are OK.
oh shannon, only you would want to hug a man in the middle of day naked from the waist down. you are an inspiration, i too would totally keep it 'inside' and probably die from hypocondria induced cancer. it must happen...
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