I meant for this to be a really active journal. I never update. Bad me.
I need some. Little bright red shoes. I am obsessed.
I woke up at 4am with sinus congestion and tossed and turned for
over an hour trying to get back to sleep. I finally decided I would try
my luck on the couch, where it is darker and cooler and sometimes
easier to sleep. I climbed onto the couch and lied down in a big puddle
of cold dog urine. Oh, Kitty. (She's so cute though)
What magazines do you subscribe to, and why?
I always get excited when my copy of "Contraception" arrives in the
mailbox. Seriously, it's great. I also subscribe to Bust ("For Women
with Something To Get Off thier Chests").
Just now I was desperately trying to get to lunch, but new patient
charts kept appearing. I had finally made it to the end of my schedule,
when I see an unscheduled patient put in for me. So I shouted at my
nurses "make Dr. G see that mother fucking physical exam!". Everyone
cracked up at how pissed off I was, since I never get angry. I feel
much better now having had a big salad. And Dr. G saw the mother
fucking physical exam.
Commuting through Times Square in the summer at rush hour makes me really hate humans. Also, I really want a hamburger.


yeah but it's summer time. there are caprisuns to inject. read more
on I'm a bad voxer