I wanted to do a post that was just well, Me.
I had to go get a glucose tolerance test, to see if I have low blood sugar,
and to test me for diabetes.
Thank the Lord, both test came back normal.
It was absolutely miserable!!
they had to stick me every 30 minutes for the first two times, and then every hour.
they had to stick me five times! At...
8:10,8:40,9:10,10:10 and 11:10. Am.
only after the first one did they make me drink this disgusting red drink!
it was sooooooooooo gross!!! Any-way,
I have to go to the neurologist this Thursday, and to the cartialogist on Tuesday.
(I am not looking forward to either one!)
and some more good news!
My dad told me that if I did not scream at the glucose tolerance test he would let me adopt a kitten!
and guess what!
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!I DID NOT SCREAM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I got one!!!
his name is Morris and I call him Mo man for short.
he came from an abusive home, he is very timid.
he is starting to play with the other cats, to him my room is the safe haven!
when he gets scared he runs straight to my room!
he is so Cute!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
he is orange,with brown eyes,and a few little white stripes all over him.
well it is bed time, I guess I had better go.
Bye!
