I compulsively vomit out random thoughts here. I have to. If I don't, I talk to my husband too much, and he hears enough as is. Plus I'm surrounded by kids all day and all night and sometimes I need to hear an adult voice even if it's my very own. Having a big audience isn't important to me, but if you read this, you actually really and truly know me inside and out. I'm actually this irritating and crazy.
Monday, March 14, 2011
One Day Closer...
Hi friends. Enter button still doesn't work. Do you know what today is? Today we got one step closer to going to the doctor. I have yet to make an appt, but I'm almost tempted to now. Dizzy and tired get old really fast. They will tell me I have cysts. I am just tired of being dizzy and tired, that's all. Nothing like symptoms to get you to finally go. We'll see if I make an appt today. I am trying to find out if we have insurance first. I'm about 5 months over due for my yearly molesting, so at least I can get in and be seen without paying $500. It's just the ultrasound and bloodwork that will kill me<---money wise, I mean. I'm too tired to even get my kids out the door for school, so they are all staying home. If that isn't pathetic, what is? *pouring more coffee in*. I took iron in case it's my iron. I'm hydrated in case it's that, and I had anti histamine in case it's my ear. Kill me.
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