This morning I had to face the most unexpected and grossest thing ever: I found shit in the tub when I went to have my bath! yes, really, honest-to-God shit! Some f*cker had actually shit in the bathtub even though the toilet is right next to it! I mean, seriously, who the f*ck shits in a bathtub? What kind of person does something like that? As soon as I walked in I could smell shit and then when I went to put water in the tub I saw it; a bunch of shit( like the ones pictured here) all over the tub, plus plugging the drain and I grossed-out and thought WTF? Who the f*ck shit in the tub? so I had to run hot water and slosh it around with the plunger to clean it; not exactly something I wanted to do first thing in the morning, horrified and in disbelief, wondering who did such a thing, hating thwem intensely, what kind of animal does such a thing, and needless to say I had a very short bath this morning and didn't soak long and leizurly and thank God it wasn't a hair wash day and when I got out I had to wash and get clean after my bath! That has got to be the grossest thing ever and I hate my family so much. This is a new low, even for them. I wonder if someone did it just to torment me( since I'm the only one that has a bath; everyone else showers) but my hubby said the 28 YR old was sick last night with food poisoning, but even so that still doesn't excuse it, esp. when the toilet is right next to the bathtub!
My doctor also called and had both blood test and ultrasound results and he said nothing concerning other than the usual enlarged/fatty liver and elevated liver enzymes( which have been for forever and yet no one ever seems to be too concerned about it or thinks to question why or what might be causing it) and the blood in the urine so he said he's ordering another ultrasound, a pelvic scan; this time of the lower abdomen, below my belly-button, mostly of the bladder but also incl. the ovaries, kidneys again,and appendix) and he said it'll be a trans-vaginal one to get a better view which means they shove the wand up my you-know-what( and they put a condom on it as well- don't want to get prego, afterall, ha, ha) so it'll be the most "action" I've seen in years, and it's possible I could have bladder cancer as blood in urine and abdomen(mine is still really bad) and back pain are the only symptoms, and I know it's not an infection as my white cell count wasn't high, and an American Facebook friend was just diagnozed with Alzheimers and she's just in her 60's. I'm sad to hear that and I remember my Babushka had that,too. Yesterday we also broke a record at 13 C but today getting ice pellets and tomorrow -7 C and snow again and sitting out the back porch last night smoking a spliff and looking up at the stars I also heard gunshots.
Yesterday my hubby and I also went out for our late Valentine's dinner as it was too crowded the day before and he kept fiddling with his phone at the restaurant, at the table, which I think is incredibly rude and bad manners and disrespectful to the person/ people you're dining with(who deserve your full attention) and despite warnings he wouldn't put it down and so I took it off him and hid it in my pocket until we were finished as one thing I won't tolerate is phones at the table; I just think it's so rude, andI was just sooo mad and then he got mad and all sulky and childishly refused to give me the onion rings that came with his steak( even though he hates them and I love them) as a "punishment" and stuffed them into his pocket and only once we finished we agreed to a "trade"; his phone back for the onion rings. I swear, I'm just so tired of his bad manners,vendettas,etc. and all his shit. The Scottish lady also has her house up for sale and I'm sad she's moving; I like her and I'll miss her and now only L across the street will be the only last remaining "original" neighbour left of everyone who was here when we first moved here 20 years ago and I hope she's moving for a good reason though, like she's getting married again( her husband died years ago) or she's downsizing or soemthing and not that she died or has to go into a nursing home.I can't see yet what the listing price is but the realtor has 2 other similar listings in the area for over a million$....and yet when we got our estimate for our 7 bedroom they said only 250K? Something doesn't seem right here...
If what Jesus said was good, what can it matter whether he was God or not?-Kurt Vonnegut
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