My life that is. For today at least. I’m going to bed soon so that it’s over. The day is over, not my life.
- My aunt is fairing okay. My mom is giving her advice about how to get through chemo sickness. Thank you all for your beautiful words and support. I find myself thinking about her at every idle moment and crying.
- Last night I had dinner at the old lady next door’s house. She put on a pot roast. I wasn’t in the mood to have a big meal like that, but she doesn’t take no for an answer. As soon as my first bite was chewed and swallowed I felt sick. I ate my meal and came home. I had the fiercest headache I’ve had in weeks and I was nauseous. The headache was so bad I couldn’t sleep. Of course, I was out of pain killers. Around 1 AM, I got dressed and went out to the drug store to get some meds. As I was driving home, my stomach started cramping up pretty bad. I was in the door 2 minutes before I had to run to the bathroom to puke. I then puked the whole night. I didn’t get any sleep last night. Not one minute. I have broken blood vessels on my face from the puking. I still feel like shit.
- I also got my period today. Just another thing to make me feel awesome.
- I have a doctor’s appointment tomorrow. It’s an independent medical exam for my arm. I broke my arm in a parking lot 4 years ago and I’m suing. I still have problems with the arm. I’ve never had to do this before, so I have no idea what to expect from this doctor. My deposition is next week. I hope we settle. I’m so sick of this lawsuit.
- Roslin, my kitten, fell in the bathtub again tonight. Yes, I said again. She tries to balance herself on the edge of the tub and well, slips. If I can remember to shut the door when taking a bath, maybe we could avoid this mess. But, I live alone and never close the door of the bathroom. I even have a hard time remembering to close the door when I have company. Oy!
That’s all. I have also recorded a podcast for your listening enjoyment. I tell the story of my day trip to NYC with my mom and our friends. Click here to listen.
Fresh Air Lover 
I’m sorry. Tomorrow is a new day. Take care of yourself.
yes, I agree with high desert diva and some words of wisdom from my grandmother, “every day will be Sunday by and by”.
hang in there.
Oh, sweetie…hope you get to feeling better soon…my little one is sick too…it will pass..hang in there.
friggin blogger ate my comment…
I’m glad to hear your aunt is doing well. The depo is going ot be horrid, but hopefully it will turn in your favor. The headaches seem to be getting worse, should you go see the doctor again maybe?
Is the kitty hopping into the tub while you’re bathing? And if so, how scratched up are you?
I’m glad your aunt is hanging on to hope, that will get her further than any medicine.
Only a few more hours until tomorrow. I hope it is a better one!
I’ve experienced the cat falling into the tub before, but only during a shower, not a bath. Hopefully things will continue to go well for your aunt.
Whoa! My word verification is actually a real word…their.
I need a drink…I jsut read b.’s comment as “I’ve experienced the fat calling into the tub before…”
hey, hang in there and a big hug to you…
Re point 5 — cat slipping into the bath.
A possible solution… rest a damp hand towel over the edge of the bath that she likes to stand on.
Damp towels sorta cling to the edge of the bath. And the dampness doesn’t offend the cat, so she won’t jump off in disgust.
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Roy