I hope you like jammin’, too.

January 8, 2008 at 5:24 pm | Posted in Happy, Life, Puppy | 10 Comments

Sean drove me to the hospital this morning for a scheduled upper GI scan.

The good news: I don’t have stomach cancer.
The bad news: we don’t know what is causing the pain.

I’m losing weight steadily even though I’m eating like a horse. I almost hoped that the scans today would show that I have a giant portal in my belly, transporting my food to some third world country. A portal would explain why I am eating every hour on the hour and weighing in at 102…..97…..96.4 pounds.

So I don’t have stomach cancer.

To celebrate, Sean and I drove to the town hall to register to vote and to apply for a dump permit. One bad thing about this town is that there is no trash pickup. We have two options: bring our garbage to the dump, or hire Oliver’s Rubbish Removal to pick it up for us for $19.50 a month. You never really think about how inconvenient trash can be until you no longer have somewhere to put it.

In the afternoon I took Sam hiking; today felt like summer. I’ve never really been a dog person, but I think Sammy Oscar –or Pooper, as we call him — is turning me. Cats are great and all, but they don’t like to ride in the car with the windows down, jamming to the new radio 104.1 FM.

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