So, the total number of meds I'm taking in a day has rocketed up to 7.5. Whee-hoo! Now, if only they were fun at the same time, and not just the usual slog, which I'm hating a bit these days.
Other than that, the funniest sentence I heard the doctor say was, "Her organs are not in danger!"
Whew, I wouldn't want them to be caught walking under a ladder or over an open manhole. I'm glad they're not being held at gunpoint or caught in a bad case of road rage. Heh.
Girl with titanium hip will rock. Girl with titanium hip will write. Girl with titanium hip will read. Girl with titanium hip will battle crazy-ass disease called Wegener's Granulomatosis. Now stuff that in your spelling bee!
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