2.16.2012

I carried a watermelon.

the love of my life is dead.

mr. swayze died of pancreatic cancer, I know, I know this is very old news and he might be old enough to be my dad. in fact he is old enough to be my dad. at 10:35 in the am mind you, I started watching dirty dancing for the first time.  in this movie he is not too old for me, therefore I can love him.  end of discussion.

I have decided to protest against solid food for the next 26 hours.  pure liquid diet. no I do not think I am fat.  I just want to try it out, I did it once when I was eleven so I figured it's high time I try it again... and it has nothing to do with the fact that I have to have surgery tomorrow. fine that is a lie, it has everything to do with my surgery and I am not even sure if I can call it surgery, 

I am having an endoscopy aka an esophagogastroduodenoscopy (EGD).  alright all you medical minds out there break it down.
esophago- esophagus 
gastro- stomach
duodeno- duodenum 
-scopy- scope, camera, "let's have look inside of her" 

you will now have to excuse me, I paused the movie 18 minutes in to blog, now Patrick is pestering me to push play.  

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