@elenabrent that is basically what is happening. Unfortunately I've had a few patients go to this place to get their cancer treatments. I'm sorry, if I'm terminally ill or even on the cusp of being so and someone tells me I can't have bread or fruit I'm going to punch them in the face. Get outta here.
I have to collect and refrigerate my urine for the next 24 hours.
*Lurking from June*
My mom had to do a 24 hour urine collection after a kidney stone. She dutifully did it and called some company to come collect it. Put it on the front porch for them. It was stollen. She was not amused. I told her not to worry, the pee would have good market value in the drug game when they used it to pass urine tests. Still wasn't amused.
Regular evening schedule: 1. DH wakes up about 5pm 2. Family eats dinner and spends time together 3. DS goes to bed about 7:30 4. I pass out on couch about 9pm while hubby watches tv/plays on tablet 5. Anywhere between 11pm-1am DH leaves for work and wakes me up, (helps me off the couch) and I wander upstairs and pass back out in bed without missing a beat
Tonight, he decides to keep me up talking a mile a minute about paternity leave and our stay in the hospital and trying to stay long enough to get certain days off and blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. WTF DUDE?!? I just want to go to bed! Now I'm up and you're gone and I can't get back to sleep!
Re: WTF Wednesday 06/01
My mom had to do a 24 hour urine collection after a kidney stone. She dutifully did it and called some company to come collect it. Put it on the front porch for them. It was stollen. She was not amused. I told her not to worry, the pee would have good market value in the drug game when they used it to pass urine tests. Still wasn't amused.
1. DH wakes up about 5pm
2. Family eats dinner and spends time together
3. DS goes to bed about 7:30
4. I pass out on couch about 9pm while hubby watches tv/plays on tablet
5. Anywhere between 11pm-1am DH leaves for work and wakes me up, (helps me off the couch) and I wander upstairs and pass back out in bed without missing a beat
Tonight, he decides to keep me up talking a mile a minute about paternity leave and our stay in the hospital and trying to stay long enough to get certain days off and blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. WTF DUDE?!? I just want to go to bed! Now I'm up and you're gone and I can't get back to sleep!