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(off-topic: I need new Slytherin icons...seems I'm less Claw than I thought, according to Pottermore.)
The Good: Several things are at least not going poorly. I got a raise at work. I'm officially making more than my mother, now. So, that's nice. We have a new dog. Pepper's a female rat terrier that doesn't even weigh 3 pounds. Also, the various birthday events for Matt, Marc, and my mom went off without a hitch.
The Bad: Even though I got a raise, money's tight enough that we had to use another year of deferments on our school loans. For one thing, I'm going to try and seek treatment for the PCOS. Not fertility at this point, but I've got to do something about these hormones. Speaking of medical conditions, my aunt, with whom I have had a very close relationship all my life, has a malignant tumor in her uterus and is going in for a complete hysterectomy on Tuesday. They're using a new minimally invasive technique involving the "daVinci machine," or some such thing. Anyway, that's kinda scary.
The Ugly: Finally got invited to the MoP beta, but it hasn't been playable for the last four days. Lovely, that. WW hasn't been going the way I want, even though I'm tracking, because my hormones are so mixed up that my body doesn't know where my ovaries even are, much less how they should be working. Oh, and I'm getting more and more fed up with my supposed friend of 15 years not returning my texts or messages.
In short, it doesn't look like 2012 is going to be my year, if you know what I'm saying. At least I have my hubby and my pets.
The Good: Several things are at least not going poorly. I got a raise at work. I'm officially making more than my mother, now. So, that's nice. We have a new dog. Pepper's a female rat terrier that doesn't even weigh 3 pounds. Also, the various birthday events for Matt, Marc, and my mom went off without a hitch.
The Bad: Even though I got a raise, money's tight enough that we had to use another year of deferments on our school loans. For one thing, I'm going to try and seek treatment for the PCOS. Not fertility at this point, but I've got to do something about these hormones. Speaking of medical conditions, my aunt, with whom I have had a very close relationship all my life, has a malignant tumor in her uterus and is going in for a complete hysterectomy on Tuesday. They're using a new minimally invasive technique involving the "daVinci machine," or some such thing. Anyway, that's kinda scary.
The Ugly: Finally got invited to the MoP beta, but it hasn't been playable for the last four days. Lovely, that. WW hasn't been going the way I want, even though I'm tracking, because my hormones are so mixed up that my body doesn't know where my ovaries even are, much less how they should be working. Oh, and I'm getting more and more fed up with my supposed friend of 15 years not returning my texts or messages.
In short, it doesn't look like 2012 is going to be my year, if you know what I'm saying. At least I have my hubby and my pets.
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