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The incredible shrinking me
Oct. 26th, 2005 02:51 pmLess than two weeks ago I weighed in at roughly 258-260 pounds. Today's visit to the scale showed 241. I anticipate at least another 5-10 pound reduction, if not more, till I am over this damn malady. My abs are starting to show, but not in a good way as is often well demonstrated by ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
dr_scott (perennial winner of 'Best Abs' on my friends list). People are starting to comment on how pale I look. As if I dont already feel the need to hide in a cave somewhere. To top it off I was under the impression that my appointment for the ct scan was today (an impression only confirmed further by the phone call notifying me of the appointment today). So I downed the detestable barium solutions and headed in, only to be told I was a day early. So here I sit waiting for the nasty solution to finish worming it's way through my system and making me feel queasy. I'll spare my dear readers the gross details.
I can at least look forward to a repeat of the ordeal tomorrow. Not. Fuck.
In the meantime, I am tinkering around with my journal styles (I really need to bone up on CSS to make something really look like I want, I can't settle on a predefined style). Also, goodies have been trickling on for the new monster of a beast computer, that will probably the subject of a later post. I'll probably hide that behind a cut to prevent exposure to excessive amounts of teh geek.
dr_scott (perennial winner of 'Best Abs' on my friends list). People are starting to comment on how pale I look. As if I dont already feel the need to hide in a cave somewhere. To top it off I was under the impression that my appointment for the ct scan was today (an impression only confirmed further by the phone call notifying me of the appointment today). So I downed the detestable barium solutions and headed in, only to be told I was a day early. So here I sit waiting for the nasty solution to finish worming it's way through my system and making me feel queasy. I'll spare my dear readers the gross details. I can at least look forward to a repeat of the ordeal tomorrow. Not. Fuck.
In the meantime, I am tinkering around with my journal styles (I really need to bone up on CSS to make something really look like I want, I can't settle on a predefined style). Also, goodies have been trickling on for the new monster of a beast computer, that will probably the subject of a later post. I'll probably hide that behind a cut to prevent exposure to excessive amounts of teh geek.
