That’s a joke btw.
AJ went with Aimee and Ty to Grama and Grandpa Lindsay’s for supper. Had a BLAST (well a blast only in that way that a boy can have fun with another boy kicking the crap out of eachother), Tyrone looked totally exhausted! haha. This was while we were at the strata council meeting, discussing what to do about the Gigantic Disaster that is our deck situation. I’m not even getting into it here, but for the most part, we’re on our way to some sort of resolution… whether it proves satisfactory or not, we’ll see. That is the least of the excitement. Apparently I am the new strata president. Uhm, don’t ask. Which is fine. I have very little idea what all that involves, but it’s only a temporary position (until June), and if the other residents think my lack of experience means that they can terrorize me, they have another think coming! Like Sam was so tactful in pointing out to everyone, I kicked a man in the throat once! lol. ok , that’s only sort of funny.
Also today, (yes, on a sunday) I got called about the results of my biopsy, and they weren’t great. I have to get a referral to a Gyno, and have either a Cone Biopsy or a LEEP done. sigh. I’m not too thrilled. Either way, Once that’s done with, that’s the end of it, other than the expected 6 weeks of recovery… ick. I refuse to worry about it.
Not much else new and exciting. I got ABSOLUTELY SQUAT done this weekend in the homework dept. Big test tomorrow… eeek,.