Me vs. Chronic Sinusitus
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The surgery was quite interesting. Tim and I felt like we were in an episode of Scrubs or ER from the moment we arrived at the hospital. (I'll spare you the details.)
Everything went well, except for the amount of nausea that came afterwards. Lots of sleeping, lots of pain pills, water to keep the old smacker wet and one very sad, pathetic story about Britney Spears. Oh, and after reading the large section in People dedicated to Hottest Bachelors, ladies, we got lucky.
About the reading on PRI, it didn't happen. Recognized, but not aired. Oh well, at least I'm in good company. finslippy didn't get read either, and she rocks.
"Left a lot of great stuff on the cutting room floor. If you didn’t hear your blog post, we apologize; we ran out of time at the end of the hour. If it makes you feel any better, we had to cut off the producer credits at the end, too, so we didn’t hear our names, either."
Once again I've missed another shot at fame and fortune. I guess I'll just go finish reading my People.