Nasty Letter

The GMX had a nasty letter waiting for me on the kitchen table this morning. It was all about her feeling she's unwelcome in her own home. Its because Tuesday night my sister who is on her shit list* came over and it was not approved beforehand with her. Well, mybrother just dropped by the day before and she didn't say a word.

*GMX sent my sister Patti an e-mail to the tone of "Kelly is being intentionally cruel to me because of when he scheduled his surgery. Please feel sorry for me and talk him out of it because it will be toomuch of an inconvenience for me at work.

So I wrote her a letter back. Then I gave hers back and she told me, "No, you can keep it." I insisted she take it saying that I did not want it and she needed to keep it. Also that we would "talk about this later". I might offer to go to her therapist with her at some point so that her therapist can set both of us straight on issues so that its easier to coexist. I'd expect the therapist to say something like "Bobbie, you need to quit being an self-centered, self-righetous,
paranoid, life-sucking bitch with a martyr complex."

I just got done with the ultrasound of my gallbladder. No stones evident, so now they do a nuclear picture with contrast...just to make sure, I suppose. I hate that gooey crap they put on you for anultrasound.

Well, artery sticks are much worse than vein sticks, but still not bad. What did suck out loud, and the most painful were the other two ultrasounds. They did my legs on one, grinding that device into the soft part of my thigh! Even worse was the one for my heart! They ground the little plastic handle into not only mt chest bone, but more brutally into this one same rib over and over! I know they didn'tmean to hurt me, but i'm sure i'll have brusing.