Tonight, I have a Scentsy party, tomorrow, nothing planned and Sunday, we go to see James. Exciting. I'm completely not thrilled about this party tonight so I hope it's quick and painless. If my head didn't hurt so bad, I probably would actually look forward to it.
Tomorrow, the Caring Closet is having a purse sale starting at 10. I thought about going over to that, but then again, I don't feel like fighting 1000 women for a purse, so, we'll see.
The doctor called in more steroids for me yesterday. They called about 5:30 and I ran up to get it after they called. I'm not happy about taking more steroids, especially these. They make you gain weight. So, I'm really going to have to buckle back down and make sure I don't put on weight while I'm on this medicine. And, I have to follow up in 2 weeks with them (the medicine is for 15 days) to see where things are with my headaches. So, I'll call this morning and make an appointment.
I had to cancel things with David for Sunday. He didn't seem to care. As a matter of fact, he totally hurt my feelings. I got back "Well, it's probably better off." Uhhhh, thanks. And then he's all "I have things to do here anyway." Whatever.
I'm just a bundle of joy, huh? I'm very weepy today. I'm so tired of all these damn headaches. I had a GREAT weekend and felt normal without them. And now...ugh. Oh well. I need to stop complaining. I'm sure people are sick of it.
I hope everyone has a great weekend!
Pardon the expression here but FUCK DAVID. If you don't mean that much to him, let him stay home -- FOREVER -- and get his stuff done. I'm tired of his shit.
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