Cool- I always wanted to go to Hogwarts!

What's Your Reputation at Hogwarts? (26 different characters)

Goody Two Shoes Gryffindor:House: GryffindorBest Friend(s): Harry, Ron, and Hermione.GryffindorsHarry: Treats you like the sister he never had.Ron: Gets sick of you spending all of your time with Harry. He once wrote you a love note, but decided it wasn't worth his friendship with Harry and threw it out.Hermione: Hates that you get all of the attention and that you have no flaws at all.Oliver Wood: Feels like his knees buckle every time you walk by.Fred and George Weasley: Like to play pranks on you because everyone thinks so highly of you.Seamus Finnigan: Thinks you get too much attention, but doesn't deny that you get his.Neville Longbottom: Is smitten with you because of your high grade in Herbology.Dean Thomas: Is amazed that you aren't cocky after all of the compliments you get everyday.Ginny Weasley: Is jealous of your reputation as "Harry's Girlfriend" even though you don't date.Parvati Patil: Asks you to help her study when she really only wants to find out something about you that she can spread around school. (But she never does).Padma Patil: Follows you around everywhere so that people might think she's your friend.HufflepuffsCedric Diggory: Is sick and tired of you acting like you're better, but is glad to get out of the spotlight every once in a while.RavenclawsCho Chang: Thinks you're a teacher's pet.SlytherinsDraco Malfoy: Dislikes you greatly and makes fun of you quite often.Crabbe: Only knows you as "The Girl Draco Hates."Goyle: Same as Crabbe.Pansy Parkinson: Hates you.Marcus Flint: Hates you because you have the ability to make fun of his Quidditch team since yours beats his every match.Blaise Zabini: Doesn't bother getting worked up over you (but still dislikes you, none the less).TeachersDumbledore: Always suggests that you should join the Order of the Pheonix.Professor McGonagall: Sometimes lets you come to class late because she knows you can pick up on the missed material easily.Professor Flitwick: Uses his magic to blow away paper airplanes the Slytherins throw at you.Professor Trelawney: Predicts a happy, yet tragically short life for you.Professor Snape: Despises you and you're fame.Filch: Found a love note written to you and keeps it underneath his pillow. Take this quiz! Quizilla | Join | Make A Quiz | More Quizzes | Grab Code

Thyroiditis

God Damn. Can life ever get easy? Or at least less complicated?
So, yeah- went to the doctor's several weeks ago- baby (or lack there of stuff).
Got a call that my thyroid seemed off. Went to see my regular doctor. Got a referal to an endocronologist for OCTOBER???!!! So yeah, went on with my normal life. Started to get a sore throat this past weekend. Ignored it. Keep having it. Called the doctor on Tuesday. Went in. Found out that I have Thyroiditis. And the doctor told me that there were 3 possible causes:
1. Autoamune response (solution: ???)
2. Infected nodule (solution: remove nodule)
3. Thyroid Cancer (solution: WTF???)

So- here I am. Waiting. Suppose to have a scan of my thyroid soon (doctor said in the next few weeks)... got the scheduled date today- August 23???? Um. No. Just talked to the doctor's office. Hopefully it will all be fixed very, very soon. I am sick of feeling like I have strep throat.

My Review of TICKLE ME FREUD

Originally submitted at UncommonGoods

Tickle Freud and he lets his suppressed laughter burst out in a giant Freudian slip of hilarity. In fact his whole body has been known to shake in the throes of scarcely controllable laughter. A little psychoanalysis will reveal that he is particularly ticklish toward his feet. Imported. click he...

TICKLE ME FREUDTICKLE ME FREUD

Perfect Gift

By Erin Alanna from Amesbury, MA on 7/20/2007

 

5out of 5

Pros: Durable, Attractive Design, Cute, Funny

Best Uses: Decoration

Describe Yourself: Practical, Bargain Hunter

Tickle Me Freud made the perfect gift for my father who is a Psychologist. All of his friends found it wonderful!

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Thoughts induced by a hangover.

It constantly amazes me that I am actually an adult. I mean, I have a husband, a house, a car, and a job- and if all works out eventully a child. I mean, who would allow ME to raise a child? I don't feel like I am old enough or mature enough, or level-minded enough to raise a kid. Some days, okay most days, I feel scarcely older than a child. Then life hits me and I realize that I am an adult. I do take charge of problems and solve them. I don't really know what to do with myself these days however. So many of these days pass and I don't really like myself. I am constantly disapointed in myself- constantly at odds with who I am and what the world sees of me. I question myself- am I good enough? Am I smart enough? Am I a good friend? Thin enough? Kind enough? Sexy enough? Not a bitch, brat, spoiled, or pissy? I wonder if sometimes the reason I am not getting pregnant is because of something I did? Or said? or thought? Is it because that omnicient being "up there" doesn't want me to have kids? Or is it just that I havn't given it enough time... that time will heal all wounds? Damn that Catholic Guilt crap.

The update

Good God- When life gets busy it seems the first thing to go is your own interests and fun.
Where to start??? Well since I last wrote we moved. We are now living with Grandma. It's a trip. She is sweet, but at times it can drive a person slightly batty. We are actually having a housewarming- good god we survived another year of married life- party. Come if you know me in real life. July 14th. Good times.
My dad had surgery on his eye and has officially retired. I wish my mom all the luck in the world (I guess we can all understand why she says she is working for at least another 5 years!!!).

Oh and the scary (to me) news- I have to go to see a RE because it looks like I am not ovulating. I guess that puts a crimp in the getting pregnant shit huh? It is hard- I am far to much of a control freak and perfectionist for this. So far I have stayed healthy- I'm eating... in fact perhaps too well... lots of shit and junk. It makes me feel better. Ironic isn't it- the first time the recoving anorexic solves her control issues with candy. Hmmmm.... wonder what the behavioral therapist would think of that?

Guess I should go to bed. Not to tired. Actually quite anxious over the appointment tomorrow. Not happy that C can't come with me. Damn jobs. They seem to get in the way of everything!!!

People Suck

People suck. There, I've said it. I've admitted it. Sometimes, People Just Suck. Seeing it written that way, in capital letters, kind of makes it seem better somehow. And in case anyone mistakes what I am saying... some people, sometimes, suck (and I am not meaning in any GOOD way).

Now that I have vented- have a good night.

-E

Open Letter to my loved ones

An Open Letter to my Loved Ones,

Today, upon learning the sad news that Brad Delp's untimely passing was infact, Suicide - I wanted to remind everyone I love that no matter when, no matter what, no matter why, I am always available for you to call if you ever, for any reason, need me. (Yes, I am sorry for the run on sentence- Mom always tells me I miss use commas!). My family and friends are important to me. If you are ever, EVER thinking about suicide (and sadly, I bet most of us have at some point)- call me. If you can't call me, call someone. Or go to the ER and tell them. Tell someone. The sadness that you leave behind after you die is horrible. (Great, and now I have probably guilted several people who want to die. Great going....). Believe me, if you need me, no matter what, I am here. I don't care if I am at work- call. If I am on vacation- call. If I am in labor--- well you can try calling but I will probably hand the phone to c :)....

Leaving this somber topic... JUST REMEMBER CALL ME!

Love,
Me