My day , My week.

SO . Here's what happened today. I got up at noon , took a shower , cleaned my room , made my bed. Basically I got ready. Then Gregg and I went to go give plasma. It's just bad. I had a high pulse so I had to wait half an hour before I could even get into the interview room. Then they tried to get me to do that whole "please pee up to this line , then put the cup in this door " For the first time ever I couldn't do it. Then during the physical the Dr. tickles me. He doesn't mean to , but it happens. So he has to wait until my giggles subside before he can finish the physical. THEN I sit down in the chair and get a REALLY bad reaction. It was close to closing time , so they decide to just stop the procedure . So NOW I have a hole in my arm and my finger.

Which leads to a hungry , tired , overall cranky Afton. So Gregg and I go to his apartment , make mac and cheese soup ( Thanks Trevor) Then do a round of zombies and then I fall asleep. While watching Simpsons . That's beside the point. I still hurt. I'm still tired.

My plans for the week ? Tomorrow , hang out with Gregg till he has to go to work. On Wednesday , Gregg asked me if I wanted to help him watch his nephews. WELL DUHHH. So I will probably go play with 2 or 3 of the cutest little boys on the planet Earth. That's all i've got planned so far. We'll see how things go though. I think Roomies bf is staying the night. Which for some reason bothers me a WHOLE lot. Maybe it's because i'm cranky though. Or maybe i'm just jealous. Either way. I don't like it.