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So I’ve been away for a couple of days. Humm I wonder why? I started to work on a new layout and I had things going on. Gee, if you read my blog you know that. First of all I put the site on maintenance mode on Wednesday night or Thursday morning and then I went to Indy, almost two hours away for my appointment with the breast specialist. Everything is great. Although, I have fibercystic cysts or something. I have that one cyst that is just going to be sore around my period, when I take clomid, etc. I’ll probably be doing a round of injections after the first of the year so I’ll be popping anti-inflammation meds, not a big deal. It’s all something you can live with.

I do need a bigger cup size apparently. Honestly, I didn’t think there was anything wrong with just going to the store, whichever one it might be, and getting a bra that you thought fit. If you wear a DD then you need to expect to feel like you are carrying boulders. Apparently not so. Not getting properly measured can cause all kinds of problems. It all reminds me of previous posts by Jenn, who talked about those bras she bought and I think got measured. The thought scares me. Although, the nurse was showing me her bra and telling me she happened to get it at Lane Bryant and it was wonderful. I might look into it to avoid the shoulder and back pain.

Again, all stuff I can live with and was quite relieved. I was even more relieved to hear that fro my mammo and u/s I’ll not have to have one until I’m 40 because it’s not something I need to watch. It’s a simple fluid filled cyst. It’s not something that has to be drained. Yay! I was really sore from the exam though. Still kinda am. The doctor did the normal roll around and press hard type of breast exam in depth in my lymph nodes. My arm pits feel like someone beat the crap out of them. However, so happy about the diagnosis.

Also, my dad went to the doctor yesterday. He doesn’t have cancer. He has I think a cyst on his thyroid and it has to be removed. I’m sure it’s not going to be fun, but after a surgery, some down time, and feeling like shit for a couple of weeks it’s going to be over. No worrying about cancer recurrence or anything like that. From what I understood it’s something everyone is born with, sometimes they grow outward, and if he doesn’t have it taken out it will get bigger and close off his airway. Fun.

I kinda felt like I was getting a cold, my nose is snotting. I was trying to clean up the house a little bit before Thanksgiving because I know that Friday I’ll want to put the tree up and I will not be in the mood to dust or move things around. I took almost all the free time I had yesterday and talked to my grandma for 40 minutes on the phone. Then I get this email. Saying….

Ranee,
Who exactly is this Sarah and why is she so pissed off at you? Didn’t you have a link exchange with her in the past? Didn’t she comment here before? Did I miss some huge internet fight that makes me have no clue why she’s so involved in your life?

It went on with things that were not related, and things that I’m not sharing. The fact of the matter is that I was copied and pasted a snippet of her comment about me. I honestly, have no clue why this girl doesn’t like me. It’s her choice to not like me. It don’t really care that much, although I’m intrigued. Ok, you started to just hate me after you liked me. Whatever. Now you pick at everything I do?

So essentially I’m off feeling horrible from an invasive breast exam, worrying that my dad might be dying of cancer, and starting to get a cold, and you are complaining about me in your make believe world? Stop and ask yourself who is pathetic in this situation? Apparently I shut my site down every time the shit hits the fan. Last time I checked I don’t shut my site down and no shit hit any fan.

I clarified for Jen, someone that I don’t dislike that the medication that I stopped taking was blood pressure medication. That is not shit hitting a fan. That is someone desperate for attention and something to write about making up false allegations and taking a statement by me saying I’m bottoming out on my blood pressure medication that isn’t needed and saying that I’m a threat to society because I stopped taking it eluding that it’s something else. As most of you would say I PWNED him on the facts and how twisted it to make no sense. Just because Rancid Vagina agreed with him doesn’t make it a fact.

So Sarah while you were posting this little tidbit…

Oh dear, her site is “under maintenance”, as usual. That blog of hers always seems to be down when the shit hits the fan.

I was living a life. A life that didn’t involve visiting someone’s site 100 times to see what she posted to Jen for clarification or see if her site was back from maintenance. The only times my site have been down is when something major has happened in my life and I did not want to deal with it or the idiots that frequent it. Or you can count all the times that my site(s) were down due to shotty hosting that didn’t work out. I’ve spent most of my time online getting control of my domains so I can have control of my hosting and not experience downtime.

The reason I don’t want to experience downtime is because of that paid posting that you made fun of me to no end for doing. You know the paid posting I haven’t taken part in for about a week, but you act like I need to do it to survive. The internet is not my life. However, you are starting to really get under my skin and I’m really close to starting to pick at you just like you pick at me. I don’t want to be a nasty person, it’s not my goal, but I can be.

How about you just go back to your corner of the web and then you leave me alone? I checked out your site. You are honestly the last person that should be talking about someone working on a layout and being down for maintenance. Maybe you should jump on the Krystal bandwagon now and you can get some more hits from her typing about how rotten you are. I have no clue why you don’t like me, don’t really care, but your obsessive rants about me are about to generate a category titled The Cherry Bitch. So back off dear.

Now, I’m going shopping out of town for the third time this week in hopes of finding that tea party talking Belle Doll!

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