Wow, a Diagnosis

Okay. I'm going to try to keep this post in the "reasonable" category, but it's probably going to flirt with the boundaries of Too Much Information, and may cross it for some people. However, there are a few people on here who might actually want to know about this, I think, possibly, so I'm going to go ahead and post. Anyway, it'll help me keep it all straight in my own head.

But this is your warning: this post does a bit of a tango with TMI...

( A Doctor Has Finally Given Me a Reason My Body is Screwed Up! (A post about women's health...er...my health) )

In other news, my press did arrive (and, happily, all of the binding stuff fits in a single box with room to spare, which is very helpful for my packing for Japan prospects, I'm leaving for California on Thursday, I opened a bank account at Chase today, I've packed 10 boxes of books, there's a Harry Potter Salon at the Copper Cup tomorrow night at 8 PM to discuss the fifth book, and I need someone, if possible, to come and walk Jonie three to four times on Saturday.

I think that's the quick version of everything. ;) I'll probably write a longer post about something OTHER than TMI topics soonish, but for now I have other stuff I need to do.

Even Stupid Accomplishments are Still Accomplishments

In my last post, hidden amongst the TMI, was a bit about how the doctor has informed me that if I want to give my self the best chances of avoiding diabetes later in life, I need to eat a more balanced diet. Including fruits and vegetables. Which I loath - I find the textures of 99% of fruits and veggies to be nauseating to varying degrees. However, I have an announcement to make.

In line with my last post, I just ate an apple. I've never eaten an apple before. Yes, I know this is utterly stupid. But it was hard for me. I almost gave up half way. I had to peal it after the first bit, because the peal was really causing me problems. But I have succeeded, and I am rather stupidly proud of myself. Yes, a 24 year old has just admitted to being proud of eating her first apple. Laugh. I dare you. Anyway, the score is now Granny Smith 0, Me 1.

Now I just have to grow to like it. Ugh. Damn you texture!!