So, this morning I get to fast and drink grossness called contrast. THEN, I get to go into the imaging place and get a CT-Scan of my innards: organs, muscles, bones. Jealous much? Don't hate the playah... I will let you know what they say about Walter, the twin growing within me. Erin Reed, are you reading this? Call my house. Or email me at created1@charter.net and give me an email to contact you. sheesh. hope YOUR innards are well. Praying praying.
4 comments:
My innards are fine! Thank you for the prayers! Maybe you are the reason my dr has said I have made an "amazing" recovery! Love you!!So GLAD I have your blog again! :) :)
ah. I love fine innards. Truly I do.
Her innards aren't fine...they're gone!!! hehehe
Trying to get ahold of you is IMPOSSIBLE!! Sheesh! I want more deets on Walter. And erin's phone number...because she is impossible too and I can only get her on facebook every blue moon. (although fb chat was funny when she was on drugs)
Not ALL of my innards are gone, just the ones I don't need anymore. :) Lord, I don't even want to KNOW about IM'ing while on painkillers......Get Skype, ladies, it's free. Even if you don't have a webcam you can use it like a phone. I will have to see if there is three way chat on Skype! Love you ladies!
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