I was at my folks’ house this weekend, so I didn’t have my usually bloggage connection. I will spare all of you the gory details, suffice it to say I have been eating whatever I want. We all knew that this week would be stressful, and so far, it has been. Dr. D has been studying his butt off. He decided that we were too much of a distraction, so he banished Baby Girl and me from the house for a few days. That’s why we ended up in the folks’ house.
We did find out a bit of good news today. Dr. D did, in fact, match this year. This means that he is definitely going to be starting his intern year this summer. I’m just very ready to know if it will be here or up north. That information will not be available until Thursday at Noon. If I am sober, I will post as soon as I can. Chances are, however, I will NOT be sober. I will either be celebrating the fact that we get to stay here, or I will be drowning my sorrows in a bottle of vodka with minimal cranberry juice.
That’s the story Mornin’ Glory. I’m off to sort through some more unnecessary crap that we own. I’m on a purge binge. Wish me luck.
Filed under: Carpal Tunnel of Love, Happy in Spite of Myself
I’ll get the vodka~~