Just found out from a specialist today that the severe pain in my hips is due to severe and increasing bone-degradation, and will need a double-hip replacement at the ripe old age of 33. I'm also currently "employed" (but on extended, unpaid medical leave) as well as severely underinsured, to the point to where a representative of another insurance-company told me, after I explained the specifics of the current plan I'm under, and I quote, "... I don't think that technically counts as insurance." So... I'm sore, and I'm depressed, but I'll get over it. I mean, the way I look at it, it can always be worse! And it's gonna get better, but thanks for asking, and hope you feel better! (Try gingerale, perhaps? Schwepps is the brand that works for me when my stomach decides it wants to try and fulfill its lifelong dream of joining the circus to be an acrobat around the lowermost portion of my trachea.)
Came home from my easter vacatiuon yesterday and I have a day off before lectures begin again. Spending it playing Bioshock 
