This post was supposed to be the first part of my go fish story

It isn't. What it is is ... I really don't know what it is thanks to the morphine and percocet.

I seem to have an inflamed appendix. Most likely, waiting on tests first thing in the morning to find out for sure and then probably off to surgery to get it removed.

I swear I am not actually trying to collect ailments, nor do I just really like having surgery (despite what Mathew seems to think because he has a very twisted sense of humour. I like his sense of humour, it helps sometimes). Anyway, if I fall off the net again for a few days, you know why. If this turns out to not be what they think it is I will be back.

Also, Rach, you both better be here when I do get back. K?