My So-Called Life
May. 10th, 2005 04:56 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
slemslempikeNo Mr Katimsky! Ricky doesn't have a place to live! Don't believe him!
Watching My So-Called Life and pretending to do some work. My arm throbs a little. The bandage is very tight and uncomfortable when I bend my arm. Also, I am eating toffee popcorn. This is a direct result of the doctor clapping me heartily on the arm and saying "you've got a lot of weight to lose!" So if, when I meet you next, I am the size of three large blocks of flats, please blame him. I had meant to start swimming again and eating properly anyway, but now I am feeling disinclined to do anything of the sort. Said to eat less. Fucker has no idea how much I eat - and anyway, I could follow that advice by only eating ice cream, which I doubt would have his desired effect.
I arrived at the clinic at 11.45. I left at 2.30. Grr.
Watching My So-Called Life and pretending to do some work. My arm throbs a little. The bandage is very tight and uncomfortable when I bend my arm. Also, I am eating toffee popcorn. This is a direct result of the doctor clapping me heartily on the arm and saying "you've got a lot of weight to lose!" So if, when I meet you next, I am the size of three large blocks of flats, please blame him. I had meant to start swimming again and eating properly anyway, but now I am feeling disinclined to do anything of the sort. Said to eat less. Fucker has no idea how much I eat - and anyway, I could follow that advice by only eating ice cream, which I doubt would have his desired effect.
I arrived at the clinic at 11.45. I left at 2.30. Grr.
