yippee ki-yo-ki-yay.

my biopsy is next thursday at 1. which means i can't eat or drink from midnight the night before until after the surgery. which means no advil or motrin or aspirin for a week. which means i leave for the outer banks the next day and i won't be able to lift anything. the timing for me is so G-d awful. the surgeon is apparently on vacation this week, so this is the best i can get.

to quote veruca salt from willy wonka, “i want it NOW!”