Glad I am that I’m scheduled for surgery this week. Despite the Yoda-esque sentence structure. Youngest daughter and grandson were here this weekend: good. Holding grandson, tripped over toy: bad. Grandson fine: good. Knee blown out in the worst way: bad. Just bought crutches in anticipation of surgery: good. (Thank God, in fact.) Can’t take…
Author: leilani
Daaaaaaang.
Went house shopping tonight. I was pleasantly surprised; not only was the community larger than I understood, but there’s a lot more business there than I’d been led to believe. There’s no Wally World or Target, nor any other department stores I saw; but there were other businesses, including a vet, dentists and doctors, insurance,…
Insomnia sucketh all the way to the bank
I HATE being unable to sleep. Seriously, it makes me crazy (not to mention bleary-eyed.) Last night I couldn’t fall asleep – think it was 11:30-ish or somewhere thereabouts. So at least I slept until my alarm went off at 4. NOT. No, my body decided to be little Mary Sunshine in a bopper mood…
Biprowler
For anybody who’s dealt with bipolar syndrome – in yourself or a family member – you will get why I referred to it as “bi-prowler”. You notice things getting gradually a bit rougher then BOOM! The full fury of the downturn hits and you’re caught like a deer in the headlights. You know it’s cyclical…
Jaw Connects With Ground
It’s the weekend – thank goodness! This week’s been a blur and it doesn’t break my heart that it’s over and done. I’m about a week and a half out from surgery, then two weeks’ break. The weekend after I go back to work, we’re supposed to attend the annual Christmas party. Whether we actually…