Domestic Geek

So, I just heard a weird popping sound coming from the kitchen. I get up to investigate and there's the pan of eggs on the stove I was boiling...that had totally run out of water...because I had forgotten I started them...over two hours ago! Dumb ass! I don't know if they're salvageable, I'll have to wait and see. I put them to soak in cold water. All I know is it totally smells like burnt pan in here. Ugh!

Stupid. Stupid. Stupid.

I couldn't take it anymore today. I sat bawling this morning because the the pain and the totally icky feeling I have. I actually won free passes to see Queen Latifah's Beauty Shop movie for this evening (I never win anything), but I can't go because I can't go more than 30 minutes without running to the bathroom. So, I broke down and went to Planned Parenthood and got me some antibiotics for this stupid UTI. I hope they work. What really makes me mad is I called there two weeks ago and was told on the phone it would cost $90 plus the cost of medicine. I was also told I couldn't be seen that day (Friday), I would have to wait until Tuesday. That's why I ended up going to that other clinic. Well, today I just walked in there, it cost me $23 and was out in less than 30 minutes. If I had known that, I would've been in two weeks ago and saved myself $100. *sigh* I hate Planned Parenthood's call center. They suck.

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