So I went to the specialist to see about my intestinal and stomach pains.  Had to take a day off from work since this was the only day they were available this month.  And they were in Issaquah or whatever, so it was a like, hour and a half trip with half bus and half walking.  Had to skip breakfast.  Hunger pains combined with motion sickness forced me to get off a few stops early.  Went to the wrong place first, but the right one was only a few blocks away.  Got there.  Basically the same diagnosis as the generalist from the clinic.  Scheduled me to get cameras poked in from the top and bottom.  Which will be a barrel of fun in like, a month when they get around to doing that.  Got some lunch…  It was alright.  It started raining kinda bad.  Had to get bus fair from a Fred Meyer that was close by since my bus card didn’t work because I hadn’t used it yet.  Ended up with a paper bag of groceries with no handle because Fred Meyer is dumb.  Had to carry my stupid dissolving paper bag through the rain to the bus stop, which didn’t have a bench or cover or anything.  Bus ride back was uneventful…  So now I’m sitting in bed because fuck going back to work for like, 2 hours…  Wouldn’t even do anything anyway…  Bleh.  I need a hug.