It so rocks to be me

Instead of doing anything fun today, I get to lock myself up some place and work on my portfolio until my eyes bleed and I pass out due to a panic attack. Doesn't anyone want to switch places with me?

*crickets*

Okay, guess not.

Went to the doctor yesterday because I had this strange lump on the outside of my throat. Go me, I might have a thyroid problem. Or a cyst in my thyroid, which would be equally as fun. So I got up at 7:15, fasting (so I could have my cholesterol done too), took a shower and drove to have my blood drawn. Don't you all envy me?

Also, Hob was attacking poor Carrot the Bunny again when I woke up this morning. I don't know why the cat has it out for the guy, but he does.

All right, off to make breakfast and then begin my day of torture. I just wanted everyone to know I was indeed alive.