Dr.'s Office and Tons of Food
Feb. 12th, 2009 03:01 pmWednesday - Got up, called my Dr., ate a brick of tofu, and headed down to class. Had to leave right after Legal Skills, and head up to the Dr. There was some confusion regarding my insurance, and some confusion regarding my identity, but I finally got in. They weighed me, and I almost cried, for exactly the opposite reason I almost did last year - I was 158 lbs. Fuck. On the plus side, my Dr. was very nice. Checked my breathing, lymph nodes, gave me hep A & tetanus shots, and said "See you in three months!" More confusion, since he apparently didn't know I was positive. Took blood, then treated myself to a last chance BBQ Tempeh wrap at Nature's Express. Headed to Vons, but they were out of diet soda, so I didn't get anything. Drove home after that, where I ate another 2-3 cans of gluten, and ended up sleeping through Property. Ken came home, and we mostly did a lot of nothing. He'd had a ROUGH day, poured himself a drink and sat down with Leo to watch Goblet of Fire. I decided I needed to do SOMETHING, so I headed over to the City Heights pool. The neighborhood swim team was practicing, but the pool started getting dark and creepy, and I kept thinking about sharks and killer wales. Still managed to swim for 20-25 minutes, and got home just as Harry was entering the maze. Shocked to find myself actually feeling something when Cedric died, but I quashed it. I did eat one more can of gluten, but nothing more, and called it a night.