Tis a new day and I feel like I'm going through the stages of grief. Stuck between denial and anger. Now that I know it is broken and not just a muscle issue, the pain seems to have ramped up. But I have so much work and homework, pain meds are not happening.
I appreciate your kind words. My local friends are offering help and I'm going to try to be better about asking for and accepting help this time.
Ugh, I'm sorry Suzi, that's a bummer. For the pain, do OTC meds help? For me they often do a better job than the opiates at killing the pain, but every body is different
This morning was going so well, and then I spent all afternoon in bed. I guess a sick day was the right call.
Sorry, sickos. By which I mean, sick and otherwise injured people, not people who are weird on the internet.
I'm looking at Mother's Day gifts, and I feel like I should get some credit for not even considering a turban for my mother.
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My mom could totally rock a turban if she wanted to. She generally likes a brim to keep the sun out of her eyes, though.
My grandmother used to wear a lot of turbans in the '70s
I don't feel like a turban would be flattering on me, but I am ready for a caftan.
Oh! At my uncle's we watched some old home movies, and my grandmother in Hawaii in the 50s, wearing a muu muu? Perfection.
we celebrated the job getting with fast food last night, nothing fancy.
I think I might have to avoid a lot of social media until I see Infinity War. I've heard of two people getting some spoilers without trying. UGH.
I can only be here until Saturday afternoon, when we see Infinity War. I don't trust anywhere else to not spoil me.