I then ordered a pizza (which was yummy) and called John. He was eating dinner, so I asked him to call me back. Well, then my telephone line was down all night. He called this morning and said he was getting a busy signal all night, but all I had on my end was a dead line.

I don�t think I ever even mentioned that I have to go to a Urologist. My doctor says I don�t have a bladder infection anymore. Actually, what he said was that they checked my urine sample (now this is the one I gave him originally, TWO WEEKS PRIOR TO MY APPT. LAST WEEK!) and they found no infection, but that it contained bacteria from an outside source. OK, he had given me a Rx for a bladder infection�so why the fuck did nobody call me to say, hey, we don�t think you even have a bladder infection, how are you doing on those drugs?????? I hate doctors. Anyway, so I went in there again, after three weeks (at least) of urinary tract misery, taking two hours off of work to do so, in order that he could tell me I will need to go see a Urologist. I did leave another urine sample, just so that he could look at it again to be sure that I don�t have a bladder infection. I don�t.

The good news is that I actually started feeling better. I told John that oral sex must be medicinal. However, I�m now getting that icky feeling again, so I�m gonna call the Urologist tomorrow to set up an appt. Robert has been in Miami since Wed. and won�t be back here until Tuesday, so my appt. will have to be after that.

Oh and on the TS tip: Over the weekend I watched an episode where Hilde actually put hay on some poor couples� walls�HAY. And Genevieve�s kitchen on the same show was so nice, too. I got another inspiration from the show and talked to Linda about it. Rather than buy a new sofa, I am going to recover the cushions on the one I have and stain the wood a darker brown so it will go with the chairs she�s upholstering for me. Now she just has to actually get my second chair and the couch DONE before mid-Sept. when I�m supposed to have a Pampered Chef party. Of course, I have to get the painting done before then, too�well, that and I have to buy the material for the couch and also buy rods for all of my curtains. I don�t think I�ll be able to afford the rug for my dining room before then, but I can live without that�nor will I have actual dining room chairs before then! EEK!

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