What The Hell Wednesday ~ 19
Wednesdays are great for Wordless and Wordful posts, but we decided to go a different route and create our own Wednesday fun. We figured what the hell. That’s how we started What The Hell Wednesday. Who are we kidding? That’s pretty much how we decide on almost everything. If you want to play along, grab our button on the sidebar, link up to us in your post and don’t forget to sign in to McLinky below. Really, what the hell?
Elle
I finally got my paperwork from the PPS (pelvic pain specialist). The questionaire is at least 6 pages long front and back. It does have the usual questions like ‘where is your pain’, but then there are questions like
Have you ever thought about harming yourself?
Are you anxious or worried for no good reason?
Do you feel sad and miserable?
What The Hell??!! The pain is on my right side of my abdomen, not my head! No, I don’t think about harming myself, no I’m not anxious or worried for no good (who defines good?) reason and no I don’t feel sad or miserable. I feel frustrated that I have had pelvic pain since 8/24 and even after surgery there is still pain. I just want them to find it and fix it, not give me anti-depressants and send me on my way.
Last week while my husband was in Florida he found out that his work was sending him to China next week. I told him he should call our dr and check to see if there were any shots or medicine he should have before he goes. I told him there was a local place called Passport Health that would know what he might need. He just blew me off. He was back at work on Monday and he called me.
Him: One of the other guys here is going to China and went to some place called Passport Health and got some prescriptions.
Me: Really?
Him: Ya, I need the number of our doctor so I can call the office and see if I need to do anything.
What The Hell??!! When it as my idea it wasn’t taken seriously but when it was the “guy from work” it was. Why is that?
Stacy
Today the kids had a snow day. The problem is, there was NO SNOW! What The Hell? The snow actually didn’t even start until after 3:30 p.m. Another day added on in June.
The other day I was in the checkout aisle at Market Basket. I noticed two Old Male Managers fixing a display and talking to each other. A moment later a girl who couldn’t of been more than 15 years old walked by wearing super tight stretch pants. Both Managers stared at her backside and then looked at each other. Then they looked over at me with my What The Hell is wrong with you look on my face! Seriously! What The Hell?! That’s just wrong and I couldn’t even report them to their supervisor because they were the supervisor!
During my no snow snow day I decided to color my hair. It’s been brown for almost 3 months now so it was time for a change. I decided to go red. Luckily I had bought some red hair color awhile ago. When I got out of the shower I dried my hair and guess what…..no red! What The Hell? It’s like a lighter brown, but no red. Now I have to be careful because in High School I tried to color my hair burgundy and ended up purple.

Stumble it!

Sarah
Elle, I am SO happy to hear that your husband ignores your suggestions too. I picked up prescriptions for my husband a couple months ago and brought back paperwork for him to join the Drug Club or whatever they call it to save a ton of money on monthlies. He carefully filed that paperwork, underneath all the other crap in the center of the dining room table. The other day he came back from the pharmacy all excited about ‘this new program that lets him save so much money.’ Seriously, WHAT THE HELL? I told you about that MONTHS ago!!
Stacy, WHAT THE HELL was up with that ’snow day’ yesterday? And why can’t we ever have a snow day on my scheduled day off??
Felicia
I think they just always ask those questions about harming yourself. I remember going in for an induction and getting those questions plus all more.. good grief!
Mrsbear
Elle: I think pain makes most people depressed, but then again so does sleep deprivation, you don’t see me running for the psych meds just yet. Hope you get it all sorted out soon.
Stacy: Men are gross. They should at least be a little more subtle about their lascivious ass staring. Good luck with the hair not going purple.
Stephanie@The Blue Zoo
Elle - My husband never listens to me either. He always acts like my ideas were really his own.
Stacy - Men are pervs. I did the accidental purple hair once. It sucked!
Molly
Wow, if that isn’t the truth!
Jaclynn
Great idea
I played!
Anne
Elle, there might be a hormonal component that can cause depression. It seems silly, but it is true. I would be the one to totally point out that I had told my husband the same information 2 weeks ago and he needs to start listening to me.
Stacy, we had a no snow day last week. This time, we got a ton of snow. Apparently we were hogging all of it and not sharing with you.