Tuesday, June 28

I hope that's two-ply

Tortoise Heels


Shitty day  (get it, brown shoes - shitty day - oh it gets better, just wait)

Anyhow.  Made my trip down to the city to see my specialist.  Find out that my last treatment didn't work (which I had already suspected) and that more than likely my body has already built up an immunity to it.  He was hoping that wasn't going to be the case for me - as he does have patients which can repeat the treatment and have relief - no such luck.  So while we wait with our fingers crossed hoping the treatment has a delayed effect - I get to try taking several medications, mostly over the counter, to help with the distention in my abdomen.  Shitty moment - get it - never mind.  Anyhow, as of right now I am slated to receive the Botox B in August unless I start to see improvements in the meantime - and then he would like to hold off on using his 'last resort' medication.

Then the rest of my day has been spent dealing with shitty attitudes from people - something that I am not particularly fond of doing.  I understand that people have bad days - trust me so do - but some people are just forever in a bad mood.  These people need to be evicted from my life - maybe I will flush them down the toilet.  Maybe a nice swirly.  Get it, toilet...swirly...shitty...never mind.

I did have a portion of my day which was very entertaining.  Watching my daughter outside with the chickens. Shit.  There's another part to my shitty day - one of our older hens has been acting funny, not laying any eggs for the past two weeks or so - hoping she is just being broody and not that she is feeling shitty.  But back to the funny part - watching my daughter try to introduce our almost one month old chick to the other full grown chickens and the chick refusing to stay with them and would instead follow my daughter everywhere.  I even have video of my daughter running backwards away from the chick and the chick was still following her (well, running after her).  Then we showed the chick where to find worms - and that was really cool getting to watch her eat her first worms - she was a happy chick.

Time to take my meds...here's to a shitty good time but not a shitty night :)


"There is no medicine like hope, no incentive so great, and no tonic so powerful as expectation of something better tomorrow"
Orison Swett Marden

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