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Nov. 21st, 2002 10:37 amARGH!!!!
some days everything seems to be going your way, and others Fate remembers that she's got it in for you and goes searching for a very large stick....
so the dentist THINKS i need a root canal. he's not sure though, as all my symptoms conflict with each other. he's sending me to a specialist, who just HAPPENS to be on vacation this week. so i got a goodie bag from the pharmacist, of which the Generic-brand Empracet only half-functions and the antibiotics require me to get up in the middle of the night and eat something in order to take them. *sigh*
this was supposed to be my weekend off, damn it! my only one til summer, might i add. so i still get to crawl up to Quebec city (it involves lots of planning in order for me to still be able to drive, but i'll manage), but i'm still in pain, though it now ranges from just under unbearable to dull throb. and let's not even mention the dizziness and stomach cramps that are the wonderful side effects of the antibiotics...
*thwacks head repeatedly on desk*
and how, might i ask, am i supposed to write a paper for wednesday when i can't concentrate long enough to read a newspaper article?
some days everything seems to be going your way, and others Fate remembers that she's got it in for you and goes searching for a very large stick....
so the dentist THINKS i need a root canal. he's not sure though, as all my symptoms conflict with each other. he's sending me to a specialist, who just HAPPENS to be on vacation this week. so i got a goodie bag from the pharmacist, of which the Generic-brand Empracet only half-functions and the antibiotics require me to get up in the middle of the night and eat something in order to take them. *sigh*
this was supposed to be my weekend off, damn it! my only one til summer, might i add. so i still get to crawl up to Quebec city (it involves lots of planning in order for me to still be able to drive, but i'll manage), but i'm still in pain, though it now ranges from just under unbearable to dull throb. and let's not even mention the dizziness and stomach cramps that are the wonderful side effects of the antibiotics...
*thwacks head repeatedly on desk*
and how, might i ask, am i supposed to write a paper for wednesday when i can't concentrate long enough to read a newspaper article?
