So I thought that would be a clever title for Valentine's Day. No I have no romantic interest, c'mon don't you know me by now? Not going to happen. Actually the title is literal rather than figurative. The other day in class my professor hit an electrical box with his shoe and sparks went flying all over the room. It was actually pretty cool because the sparks were pretty colorful and jumped about 3 feet in the air. My professor was pissed, not because he nearly got burned, but because he didn't get burned...he was wanting worker's comp.
So I have been to yet another doctor (number 4 now) about my kidneys. Each one gets progressively more confused. I give up, I guess I am just going to keep having these weird searing pains in my kidney...yay.
BIG EVENT PLANNED FOR THURSDAY ON MY BLOG AND ON ARBUSTO'S BLOG.
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