I said I wouldn't blag from work, but today I must.
A few things:
For the two in the know, the test went well. Results have been e-mailed and am awaiting a reply so an official announcement can be made. Hopefully on Monday or Tuesday. (SQUEE!)
While I waited for the results of the test, I sat in a fairly comfortable (for a doctors' office) chair and sang to myself. I was nodding my head and tapping my heel. The old lady across from me asked me if I was singing. It caught me off guard and made me smile. It's not often one finds a person who really watches people, let alone asks them about it.
Completely unrelated to the last two paragraphs, I have found a piece of music that sums up the person I've been for the last 20ish years of my life. It's "Per I Morti Reggio Emilia" from Mirah's To All We Stretch the Open Arm. The song is mournfully hopeful. What I mean by that is that the music is sort of sad, but there's a bounce to it. I keep rewinding (or whatever the correct word is now) myPod to listen to the song over and over again the last two days. I really like it.
It's probably on the ünternerts somewhere. Take a listen and understand that even if you don't hear me in it, I hear me in it.
6 comments:
Man am I glad you're back(ish)
(SQUEE!!!)
Great news!
me too, I hope you find ways to blog more often.
congrats on the test!
-wings
SO?!
Peron I can communicate with was on vacation all last week. Who know when she'll get around to checking her e-mail so that she can push my test results on the form from my doctor to see if it's acceptable. If it's not then I may have to get another test. *sigh*
Also, wings, if you check this out, call me again. After five. I have your number written somewhere, but I couldn't find it yesterday. I know it's safe and sound in my e-mail because, you know, I didn't think I'd lose my ability to check that.
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