Wild Moon on the Horizon

Taking time out from what I SHOULD be doing to let ya'al know exactly what it is. Yes, I AM a loser. Thankyou SO much for realising ^_^

I had a really strange conversation with Mum on Thursday. She and a friend of mine (Zoe) went to a Nursing expo on the weekend, and apparently had a blast. Spmeone thought Zoe was her daughter :Þ. Anyway, she got a showbag full of goodies and a very odd pen (It looks like a syringe full of red stuff, but it's a blue ink biro). Anyway, one of the things this bag contained was a condom. Which she apparently couldn't keep, because then she'd have to explain to Manny where it came from, and she doesn't want him getting suspicious (By the way, this conversation WAS followed by a period of bitching about Manny on her part) and cn't use them anyway. She spent a few minutes working out who she could give it to until eventually she clicked that she could give it to me, if I used them. When I said yes, she gave me an odd look for a moment (Before turning back to the road) and began listing off a string of symptoms. She does this a lot, and often it's a lot of 'No, not really' and then a 'Well, if you start, tell me'. This time, however, I actually answered yes to some pretty major ones (Which I won't go into - It's bad enough that you have to listen to this particular helath problem, you don't want the details I'm sure). She gave me a sagely nod, and had a pretty fair idea of what was wrong with me (I won't mention the options either - most women can probably guess)
Conclusion? There's a chance I'm allergic to condoms -_- Of all things, my body picked that and cats to react to! Which gives me a choice between succumbing to my own paranoia, or irritation. Obviously, I'll have to perform... Tests? To work it out exactly, but still... I'll feel a little guilty if it turns out I am.

Okay, let's move OFF of that subject and onto something a little less... Personal? Health-oriented?

Or I could be a good girl and get off now and practice my speach for Tech comm, then go inside and get some of this commission done. I think I'll go for that.

I get to see Liam again tomorrow! I got to see him today for a while, since I went to Magill to get a little work done. The poor boy had a headache. Which reminds me, wheat bag when I get in... Oh yeah... ::sigh:: Begone period pain! I stab thee with the might of... umm... Whatever the hell is in that thing. Wheat, I guess. It smells like cinamon.

Mmmm... Pepsi Blue...

Okay, now I REALLY have to go. Sorry to rant about that, I just wanted to get it down so that I remember to inform the necesarry parties of this. I promise, next post will not involve any bodily functions or unwanted information! Seriously... Once again, go to Iduna's blog and encourage her to post more!


"Most people can't think, most of the remainder won't think, the small fraction who do think mostly
can't do it very well."
-Robert Heinlein
- posted by Washi @ 8:13 pm