As the year comes to an end, I spend this morning trying to psych myself up to go get the blood tests done that were requested nearly two weeks ago. I should've done it days ago, but two weeks ago I caught this stupid flu, and I still haven't really recovered from it. At least I had been feeling better in comparison to the spring/summer till this hit me like a ton of bricks, but the fatigue and upset stomach that I haven't been able to shake are not conducive to making a person want to go get a shitload of blood drawn.
Scott (thankyou!) finally moved my blog off of Wordpress MU (multiuser), so now it's actually at http://westendgirl.ca instead of that just redirecting to the old crazy address (midge.wpmu.hatchwebstudio.com). All the permalinks etc. should work fine, and there's redirects, but you should update your RSS feed to http://westendgirl.ca/feed okay? If you find anything weird otherwise please let me know.
This morning my chiropractor said two things to me while I was at my appointment:
"You've lost a lot of weight."
"You're really stressing out about something."
Duh and duh. Seriously, tell me something I didn't know. I lost three pounds (which looks/feels like a lot on someone my size--my 'skinny jeans' are roomy on me right now) cause I've been sick, and I've been stressing about being sick. The prescription: fun and exercise. I'm doing it as much as I can considering I've been sick!!! I mean, I know she's trying to help, but AARRG!