Fathers day, I forgot to call mine. We talked a couple days ago, he said it would be cool to fly me to Cali for a week this summer... I'm not holding my breath.
Continuing with the cottonseed drama, my chest felt super tight today so I had my mom bring me into the ER. They put nose tubes on me, an IV and pumped me full of antihistamines... Sooo nice not to itch like crazy anymore, i might actually be able to sleep tonight. Seems like it's always something, I wonder if anyone really lives without just working through one problem at a time. When does life start?
I need to go shopping soon, and get a shirt for NYC pride. I'm thinking of painting a giant T on my chest over my nipples and going topless. We'll see, I'll probably go for a white t-shirt, those seem to be my favorite lately. In metrosexual news, lol. The guy my mom is kind of seeing brought a tanning bed up into my mothers room, so now we get free sunless tanning... I'm trying not to be too excited, I'm debating whether to give it a try.
In short, I can never go too long without an emergency room visit, I flirt like I breathe because I talked the 57 year old nurse into getting me a milk carton with a bendy straw and she called me darling. And I need a new flirt buddy for the summer, they make things go by so nicely :o)
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