… because you are likely to find out something is awry in your body before it makes itself known in other ways. My good friend Jody emailed me yesterday morning with a somewhat ominous message from my guides. Apparently, there’s something going on in my body that needs attention like NOW. Jody’s concerns were echoed by Lori (now known here as The Clairvoyant of Love) who reminded me that she told me something similar to that a month ago. (She did, that’s right.) Therefore, needing no further nudges from ye olde Universe, I made an appointment with the doc for tomorrow. My angels have reassured me that it’s nothing dire, but does need attention. Good thing or I might have taken to the fainting couch for a few days.
UPDATE: Doc says all looks ok from what she could tell but I will be going for bloodwork and a sonogram just to cover all the bases. I am so grateful to Jody and Lori for their loving assistance.
In other news – Cookie will be the musical guest on Saturday Night Live November 1st. I’ve learned how to balance my cookie lurve with my daily life a bit better now but still adore him and will be RIGHT THERE in front of the tv Saturday night all a’twitter-like and stuff.
Duty and I have started a nine day cleanse that is less than fun. Did you know that I hate oatmeal? Well, now you do. It’s only day 1 and I am sick of salad. And healthy stuff. But I didn’t acquire this fat butt by eating healthy stuff, right? And so we trudge on. (I even turned down a scrumptious brownie today at work! I figured that by telling people what I was doing, I’d have to be somewhat accountable and couldn’t be snarfing any brownies on day frigging one.) Wish me luck.