Well, when I get sick, I do it up good.
I just hate that.
Ended up having to drag my sorry derrie to the Doctor, the Family Doctor and he gave good drugs which made me feel better but I DIDN'T CHOOSE TO GO right away.
Nooooooooooooo.
I waited until I thought I was dying and had actually planned my own funeral.
Then I went.
You know, throwing up from the coughing kinda sick.
Could not get out bed sick.
When the Doctor office saw our number on the ID they thought it was Charley again because I NEVER go to the THAT doctor if I can help it. I mean, I don't get PAP smears...'cuz there aren't any parts to smear anymore. I don't have any other illnesses he can help me with, so I avoid the man. He's nice and all and I'd have tea with him, but I'd rather not pay him $35 buck to tell me I have a cold or the flu.
Had to go.
Had to get the good drugs.
Was dying.
Was sure.
Plus, the toddlers managed to bring home pink eye and I had it in both eyes...They didn't get it all. The little critters just carried it home to me. The one with the weak immune system.
My plastic bubble is on back order.
I've missed you all.
I have been receiving some pretty concerned e-mails and I didn't want anyone sending the police here to ram down the doors or anything.
I know how you folks can get.
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it seems that your hubby and my Joe would have much to talk about..i hate going to emergency even when in hindesight there was plenty of reason..and i leave big things get out of more control because i refuse to go...
ReplyDeletei was thinking about this last day or so and i feel i came up with why..we have not control over our illness..it comes and goes as it pleases and we are at it's mercy..but going to the doc is like admitting some type of defeat or acknoledging that we are in fact at it's mercy or ill...at least i think that is what is going on in my brain.
Thank God that you have now some medicine in you. I shutter to think how bad your body must have been that you got your but in the docs. Bless you for going.Now, it's your bodies turn to heal with patience and care and some tlc..
I dearly hope that you can have the extra rest you need and that you have some help hon.
God Bless. Much love.
Well, it's a good thing you updated. It just dawned on me this morning you hadn't updated. And, I know the next step is to sick Ayn on your butt. So, are you feeling better?
ReplyDeleteOhhh, C! You of all people should not let yourself get so sick. Shame on you!
ReplyDeleteOkay...done lecturing. Hope you feel better soon. Good drugs doing their job?
Get well and get back to writing soon.
ReplyDeleteI check often to see if you have updated. Don't care much what you talk about. Just need you for balance in this wicked world. Get well quickly.
ReplyDeleteSpencer
Holy crud (in the eye too!)! Had to tough it out for a measly 35$ eh? I really cant poke fun at you though, I do the same damn thing. Stupid 'Tough Guy' disease of the brain. Hope the drugs help you ASAP.
ReplyDeleteI stopped by to visit, and found you under the weather. I'm so sorry. Get well soon, Christina.
ReplyDeleteMissing you in blogland,
Tom
Glad to see you are back on the track again... Too bad that you had to be so sick to see a Doctor... Take care of yourself and keep in touch.
ReplyDeleteLori
Ears pick up ... sic Ayn ... Ahem here she is ... door need kicking in??~! On our way!! T? You in??
ReplyDelete;) Love you Cristinia!