I'm with you, it's nice and sunny here, but my day has not been going as planned. My hormonal self wants to lay down and cry, then go to sleep. I'm now adding a puking child to my list for the day..... ughhhh. Praying that no one else gets what she has. Tomorrow is a new day.



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, completely pain free still!
(Wow, I actually get to use that smilie.) 
lol
Is it a new moon perhaps? Justin, sounds like maybe you have a bug, unless it's food poisoning. Any chance of the latter? Feel better. Kathy, you and I need to just start our days over I think. Tomorrow is our new day. I've had such a busy fall, and I think it finally caught up with me......and I just hit the wall. I slept today from 3-6:30 with no problem. I never take naps. Ever. I guess today I needed one. It probably hasn't helped that I have been forlorn for two big reasons: My youngest son, my baby, after years of dead end testing, and just recently going with him to these latest 3 Dr.'s visits and MRI's, we finally have the diagnosis....that yes, he does indeed have Lyme's Disease, and that's after 2 negative lab tests. The 3rd one was the crowning jewel. Meanwhile, he has suffered with these vague, debilitating symptoms for 2.5 years. Way too young to be dealing with this crap. Depression is written all over his face, but he says "no, Mom. I'm not depressed." Well, we finally have the diagnosis, but the neurologist that discovered it isn't, understandably, going to prescribe the necessary antibiotics and now he can't be seen until December 21st, by the appropriate Lyme's specialist. He also leaves the day after Thanksgiving for a much anticipated and well deserved Holiday, that certainly didn't help with the scheduling for this appointment. Ugh. I thought about trying to get him in to someone else sooner, but I'm not exactly well versed in Lyme Disease Specialists in the twin cities. He says it's not that big a deal...that he's already waited for 2.5 years for a diagnosis, so what's one more month? I say, as the ever protective Mother Lioness of my youngest cub, that was before we had a diagnosis. Strike while the iron is hot! Not gonna happen, I can tell. He is heading out to Seattle for 9 days to pursue a ladylove he met this summer while working on The Gunflint Trail. Gonna see if it was just a summer fling, or maybe something more. Didn't help that when he and my hubby had their weekend together up at the cabin doing all the fall chores, they also had a "man to man" talk about this girl, and hubby encouraged him to jump on a plane and win over his fair maiden! So my son is "locked" into his plan. He takes a train from Seattle to San Francisco for the final 2 weeks of his journey to take his meditation classes at a Zen facility.
My day wasn't so great either, so I think there was just something in the air today. Hope tomorrow is a better day!!
Lyrica, Neurontin, Cymbalta, Morphine etc.

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