Being that I love to learn
things, I browse educational videos at times on YouTube, and one of the most
interesting videos I watched recently was one on how to spot liars by their
body language, the way they say things, etc. I’ve known of several of these
tactics for a while now but it was cool to learn even more. We all lie so I
don’t mind white lies every now and then as long as they aren’t too often. But
yeah, when someone asks me how I’m doing, I will sometimes say “fine” even if I
may be feeling anxious or pissed off about something. So everybody lies to a
degree. Once a person gets to the gray lies, however, I seriously start re-evaluating
my friendship with them. Let’s just say that they better have a good excuse for
going gray on me! Once they go black on me, though, forget it. I’m gone.
Doing loud projects during
the daytime is annoying. Doing them into the evening is rude. Yes, sometimes I
get sick of certain things, including chasing after those who obviously don’t
want to keep in touch. I’ve waited on Tammy long enough and now I’m wondering
how long it will take her to admit she doesn’t want me in her life.
10 minutes Bowflexing, 15
minutes walking outdoors, 20 minutes treadmilling. Why can’t I always be this
consistent? Well, I was yesterday but today I’m deliberately taking a break. I
was up 18 hours and unable to fall asleep until after 10 PM. Then I didn’t
quite sleep 8 hours so I’m a little tired today. Exercise gives you energy and
I would prefer to keep at least somewhat non-energetic so that I can sleep
better tonight, get caught up, and feel rested for my two appointments
tomorrow.
It’s supposed to rain for the
rest of the week so the guys working on Geri’s place until nearly 7 PM should
be giving me a break from the hammering and sawing for a while.
I talked to the “Twenties”
yesterday while they were quietly working out front. I joked about having the
rats dig up and loosen their soil for them. They don’t know who bought the
house across from them, they liked my sparkly shoes, and they’re having weekend
company from Delmar for a wedding. I’m sure I’ll hear every single car door
slam, too. I just hope the hell they’re not staying in an RV on the street!
I now have 170 followers on
Pinterest and another royalty payment coming. :-)
I still get random PMS
symptoms but no periods or spotting, so maybe the dream I had a while back did
mean something. But sometimes I’ll get really bitchy for no reason or start
retaining enough water to fill the Sacramento River until my bladder throws a
piss party like it did last night…at the very end of my day of course.
I took the baby Benadryl when
I was anxious over the weekend and it didn’t seem to calm me down or make me
drowsy. Took one last night when Sleepytime tea wouldn’t even knock me out and
then I did fall asleep. I don’t know if I would have fallen asleep anyway or
the Benadryl knocked me out because I was tired.
I took my meds today and was
worried that I wouldn’t be anxious, but 3.5 hours later I’m still calm. If I
can get to around noon, I’m golden. :-) 75 mcg a day comes to 525 a week. 50
mcg is 350 a week. Skipping every other day, which is about 37 mcg a week, is
260 a week. My new medication plan is to skip every Monday and Thursday, which
will be 375 a week. I’m hoping to hell this will FINALLY stop the anxiety from
biting in the first place when I go flaring.
Aly said her hematologist
dropped her and wouldn’t return her calls and she doesn’t know why, so she had
to get a new one. I wonder if A will drop me in June but a part of me hopes she
will because then I have an excuse to get someone that not only may be more
helpful and willing to work with me instead of against me, but that’s closer as
well.
My hairline is noticeably
thinner no doubt due to age and my thyroid, but when I read that Rogaine can
cause chest pain, swelling, and a rapid heartbeat, I decided I’d rather go
bald. I don’t have any bald spots but the hair is very thin. It seems to have
thinned more after dying it so that probably has a role in it as well.
Last night I dreamed that
Bob, who pulled an old charger from a shelf in his kitchen that had old albums
on it, handed it to me and said not to be surprised if it didn’t work. Then it
was as if I was inside his place in the living room where I could hear him
snoring from his bedroom. I wondered where Virginia was and then I realized she
was probably in bed with him.
Then I dreamed that Tom and I
were getting into a car on a steep grassy mountain. Some car whose parking
breaks failed started to roll erratically down the hill. I was urging Tom to
hurry up and beat it down the hill before it had a chance to crash into us
rather than wait and see where it ended up first.
Then I was walking on a
street at night. I just turned the corner when I heard a loud vehicle
approaching and hoped it wouldn’t turn down the street I was on because it was
so loud. A split second later I was indoors at Aly’s place. She spotted me with
no pants or underwear on and I was embarrassed at the thought of her thinking I
shave my pubes, for some reason, when it only looks that way because body hair
thins with age. Tom and I were getting ready to move there.
Then I picked up a voice
message from Andy who was wondering why I hadn’t returned his calls. Realizing
I been so busy with the upcoming move to Nebraska, I made a mental note to call
him right away.
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