Rats! Foiled Again

My last post never made it to publishing. I was spell checking it and hit a wrong button and a very well written post was lost. Ah well, I was just moaning about some garbage that was going on in my life last weekend. Perhaps it is better lost to the invisible universe than read again.

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Spent yesterday morning in the emergency room. Seems that lower left pelvic pain I was experiencing may have been an ovarian cyst--which probably burst in the middle of the night and kept me awake and crippled until morning at which time I drove myself to the hospital. Glad it was just a cyst and not a tubal pregancy or something which could have been dire. When I told my ob/gyn I'd been in the E.R. he was apologetic for not having made time for me when I'd first mentioned the pain. Oh well, no harm, no foul.

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I'm better today I guess. It was nice to be high on Vicodin for the afternoon. Now it's back to reality.

I'm taking a business communications class which meets on Saturdays. It's pretty good so far. Easy "A" I think. The text is pretty interesting too.

I've been spending so much time alone lately. At first I was lonely and feeling a bit stressed about it, but I've gotten somewhat used to it now. Guess tonite I'll work on that crochet blanket I've been working on for over a year now. I like to crochet on the one hand, but it's rather boring on the other and the pattern of this blanket is tricky enough that watching T.V. whilst I crochet is difficult--albeit not impossible.

So yeah, it's only 6:30, but I think I'll put on my jammies and hunker down on the couch with my blanket and my Tivo.

Nite now.