13,495 Days Alive
5 Weeks Till my Move
3rd Day of Migraine Hell
I’m so tired of being in pain. I need to refill my damned Imatrex when I go to the doctor. It’s not working.
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13,495 Days Alive
5 Weeks Till my Move
3rd Day of Migraine Hell
I’m so tired of being in pain. I need to refill my damned Imatrex when I go to the doctor. It’s not working.
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13,491 Days Alive
157 Base Stitches for the Angel Rosé Blanket
4 Breadsticks Eaten Today
1 Severe Wave of Exhaustion and Brain Fog this Weekend
My brain is over-hard fried today. All weekend it’s been a ride on the struggle bus to properly function.
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5+ Billed Hours at Work Today
I busted my ass off today at work. I’m not sure that it’ll help in the long run, but eh. I tried.
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Today was a tired day. I slept until after noon today, recovering from the long week and being so social on Saturday.
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2 Carne Asada Tacos Eaten
1 Loud but Lovely Family Gathering
So I got to see the Gator side of the family today. Took Cleo with me for them to meet.
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I got to video chat with J tonight! Fist time since they made the move to Ohio.
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$1,817.00 of Dental Work to be Done
18 X-Rays Done
1 Very Stressful Day
I partially cracked a tooth eating at work today. Despite my literal terror at the thought of going to the dentist, I checked my insurance and made an appointment.
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6 Grilled Cheese Sandwiches Made
1 Altered Plan
So. Today was an adventure in exhaustion. I didn’t nap on lunch, but totally nearly fell asleep at my desk.
I really need help with the chronic fatigue.
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I still have a gnarly-looking bruise from where I got my shot this past weekend. And my arm still hurts. I hate being an adult sometimes.
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2 Bean Burritos Eaten
1 Special Birthday Kitty
Today is my Mr. Spock’s twelfth birthday! Feliz cumpleaños, mi gato!
Seriously though, he got wet food twice today as a special treat.
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1 New Adventure
This is my final weekend evening with J and Bill6 before they start their transition up north to Ohio.
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I’m up visiting J and Bill6 for the last time.
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50th Anniversary Luncheon at Work
1 Sunburned Nose
So. My medications make me more… let’s say “sensitive” to prolonged exposure to our dear shining day orb. Or I’m losing my ability to tan on my face.
Either way, I was stuck sitting outdoors this afternoon for the company anniversary luncheon. The bridge of my nose, and only the gorram bridge of my nose, is sunburnt.
My whole face was pink but we have an aloe plant out front that has, or at least had, a nice large leaf collection. It still does, for the most part. But yeah, after lunch, I looked pink.
The luncheon was nice. I managed to play normal whilst sitting directly beside my boss for two and a half hours. I didn’t rock or drum or anything. It was miserable but I managed.
Mentally, I am absolutely ready for this weekend. I’m so worried about Spock, though. My poor baby has lost interest in all food that isn’t his wet food. It could be many things, but he’s still drooling a bit. I can’t take him to the vet until I get paid, though. So I just have to be careful and ration what wet food I’ve been able to find.
If I had twenty bucks to spare that I hadn’t already poured into my gas tank, I’d buy some more food off Amazon. But hopefully I’ll be able to pick some up come payday.
Other than my toasted nose, I’m exhausted. And I want to have a relaxing weekend.
Here’s hoping my last weekend, for the extended foreseeable future, with my bestie J is a good one.
Take your meds, folks.