A-OK

I will start off by saying that I got my test results back and everything looked normal. I am not going to lie, I clearly wanted to hear good news but was kind of hoping they came back abnormal. Not because I am a freak but because then there would be something to treat and hopes of NO MORE HEADACHES! It's kind of like when you have a sore throat and you go in to the Dr.'s office. You don't want strep throat but you would rather have strep throat than just a sore throat because then they can give you meds and make you feel better....make sense? Long story short, I just want my migraines to be gone!

Second....
I have always said my husband has serious issues with patience. I noticed it at first but think he was trying to keep it minimized so I wouldn't think he needed to be highly medicated. Well, after 5 years of watching him be an absolute impatient basket case it is very clear to me that he needs meds and lots of strong heavy meds.

So, tonight I ask him calmly and patiently (don't you love how I make myself out to be such an angel? Just for the record, I am medicated!) to please scan a picture for me on our 1920 dino scanner. About 45 minutes later I walk into the office to him grumbling under his breath and then I hear the loudest bang (honestly, I thought it was a gun shot) I turn around to realize that freak had slammed his fist down on the machine because he couldn't get it to work. So he lifts up the lid and says "guess it isn't going to be scanning anything now"

Seriously, who does this? Who gets so angry at the scanner that they slam there fists down on it. My husband....that's who and yes, I stand by my thinking that he needs medication!