It's my birthday!

Here's hoping that 23 is the year that I don't get diagnosed with a chronic disease.

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Well the pro-lifers were out with giant signs on Eglinton today, the traffic lights are out, and my brother got mugged last night. The world is a horrible and scary place today, unless you're a five year old... particularly the ten five year olds in my group at fun camp. I almost didn't think that I would be able to get through today with my three hours of sleep, and an MRI as the prelude, but I managed quite well. I just jumped right in, and it was good! I have 8 boys and 2 girls and they're pretty content. The best moment of today was when they discovered a plastic toy bear that has a "karate-chop-action" ax attached to its body and then named it "choppington bear". I have no idea why a bear would have an ax attached to it. It's Dr. Evil-esque.

Intestinal Flora

After nine weeks of insana-crap (literally) I've just been diagnosed with C-diff, a virus that killed lots of people in Montreal I think... I'm not looking into it to hard. I'm pretty sure I'm going to be fine. The hospital doesn't seem worried about me being contagious, they just said I shouldn't prepare food for other people. So take that all you lazy people who like me to make dinner for you! I'm making my own damn dinner! Apparently it's possible that this is a false positive, but I'd rather have c-diff than a chronic disease, so here's hoping!

I'm about to take my handful of 15 pills, have some breakfast and then go to the zoo! Yay! I had a dream that the zoo had a special animal themed cake decorating location, and that the zoo-tags you had to wear when you paid admission were shaped like giant giraffe heads that kept getting bigger. I'll let you know what pans out.