attackfish | Not Like Tiny Tim at All

For those of you reading this who haven’t already realized this on your own, I am not an angelic tragic invalid of the nineteenth century literary model. Firstly, I don’t intend to die dramatically in the near future. Secondly, I’m stubborn, pushy, and argumentative. My family and friends assert that I’m brave, but I’m not stoic, and if I feel like I want to curl up in a dark room and make everyone leave me alone because my bones throb, I’m going to say so. Complaining makes me feel better, really it does, which is why I’m going to tell you all about the two week trip to the doctor’s from which I just returned.

My disease is rare enough that the only doctor who treats it in the States is in California, which necessitates a cross country drive and a two week stay once a year with my mother and my grandmother in tow. I mostly listened to music while they had bizarrely happy mother daughter chatter, but sometimes I had to intervene. Midway through the journey, my grandmother opened the window and some smoke blew in. Smoke is one of my worst allergies, and anything more than a few seconds worth of exposure will send me into a terrifying seizure. This is much better than before treatment, when it didn’t even take those few seconds to trigger one, and I reacted below where I could even smell smoke, but it still isn’t good. I begged my grandmother to close the window, but apparently she misheard me, because my mother had to close the windows with the driver side controls. I love power windows.

Grammy: There’s soap flying in the window?
Mom: Yes, Mom, Dove soap flies really well.
Fish: And Irish Spring has a lovely bounce to it.

By lovely coincidence, the family of a fellow patient lives in the same town as my doctor, and they have a guest house. They’ve graciously allowed us to stay there for two years now. Because this patient is fifteen and relatively new to treatment, and because she goes with us every day to the doctor’s, I spent a lot of time with her, and to a lesser extent, her siblings. We watched the Olympics together, and watched old movies. While watching Olympic cycling with me and my fellow patient’s ten year old sister, her older brother had an epiphany.

Older Brother: Oh, it’s women’s cycling!
Little Sister: Those don’t look like women; they don’t have any boobs.
Fish: That’s because they’ve been training so hard that they don’t have enough fat left to make boobs.
Older Brother: Which is why girls shouldn’t be too skinny. It looks wrong.
Fish: You wonderful male person, you.
Little Sister: You mean boobs are just sacks of fat hanging off of a girl’s chest?
Fish: Yep.
Little Sister: I can’t believe boobs are made out of fat.
Fish: Ah, but they’re supposed to be.

I didn’t have much time to write, despite the fact that I sat in a doctor’s office all day long for two weeks. Testing different antigens made me so sick the whole time that I spent most of the trip staring at my computer screen and the pretty picture that I have for a wall paper. Sorry about that… Well, I’m back to writing now, and halfway through the next chapter, so if you’re waiting for it, hang in there.

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No Difference? ...new chapter? YAY!
I've been so bored trapped indoors the past couple days. Weather here in Florida has been awful (I'm almost out of dry clothes). I have never been happier to have chosen a 2nd story apartment. The last one was a first story that flooded during the first storm that came through and never again after that. Weird. I think I've inherited the family curse. We moved around a great deal when I was very young. We moved to Maine to record breaking snows 24 years ago or so. After that, we had a real good snowy winter in Conneticut. We moved to Georgia and experienced what the local papers called "the first snow in a hundred years" We moved north and werein residence in Virginia for record breaking snows for that locality(a particular spot in the state). We had a good deep snow for our first winter in Alabama....once again the following years barely registered. Then I moved back to georgia and got married my first fall in my own place our apartment flooded pretty badly. We've moved for the first time scince we got married and you can probably see what's happening here in NE florida

That's nothing. The year my brother was born, South Florida had snow fall. There was snow in Miami for the first time in recorded history.

I hate hurricanes. We had to evacuate from Andrew when I was a kid, and we were stuck in one hotel room with my mom, dad, grandmother, aunt, brother, three dogs, and three birds, for two weeks. I'm so glad I'm not in Florida right now.

No, I haven't abandoned anyone, what a shock *snerk*.

believe it or not its only a trop storm I dont think it ever became a hurricane

No, but it was organized with eye wall, despite the lower wind speed, so it's somewhere between tropical storm and hurricane.

and it moved VERY slowly

and it zig zagged across the state from the gulf to the Atlantic and back again. Weird storm.

that too....some areas were badly flooded

it was weird watching the pond level rise so quickly.every tree lost brnches and I ran out of dry clothes in two days

And I bet they grew mold too... It's Florida, oh the humidity!

Wow ... you had a conversation all about boobs. That is awesome!

Yes I did. It was funny.

That's funny, all I got out of the entry was that more ND was coming. Really enjoyed that last chapter back in July- guess I am just single minded then

*snerk* I think that's what most people got out of this post...

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