Jesus! I look forward to a break from texting back
and forth with Aly when I’m on nights, and what am I doing right now? Yeah, you
guessed it. I’d put the phone in the bathroom so the vibing and beeps don’t
distract me but I need it for Google Docs. Hopefully, she’ll go to bed soon.
Cam is on his way home, she said.
But why is it always “I’ll listen to your audios
later” with her? I only sent one 30-second audio. Is this her way of saying she
prefers text?
She and I decided to create our own private cabin
on NaNo rather than be in a random cabin or of specific criteria.
Haven’t gained weight and I’m not really noticing
much in the way of hypo symptoms even though it’s only been 5 days. Felt VERY
mildly anxious at times but it was gone before it could set in enough to count
for much. Residual effects of the meds? shrugs Who knows? I’m
still hoping I can prove myself wrong about the meds being the main culprit. If
not, then what’s just as scary as the poison itself are the “professionals” who
have been telling me I’m wrong.
Will restart the poison when I get up tomorrow,
though I don’t know for how long. It would be nice if we could get results
through the company Dr. O recommended so I can be the one to tell them my
numbers and make sure they’re what they want to hear. Still not going to decide
until after I see Dr. A, but I’m leaning towards quitting for several months so
I can finally go from suspecting to knowing either way if the poison is making
me anxious or not.
My TMJ was so bad last night that I thought I might
have either an ear or a tooth infection. However, when Tom dumped alcohol and
peroxide in my left ear it helped tremendously. Does that mean I don’t really
have TMJ? Or could an accumulation of ear gunk aggravate it?
This time traffic only woke me up once after I was
drifting back to sleep after getting up to pee and hadn’t quite positioned the
bud properly. Proving my sleep is cursed no matter what, I woke up several
times just because. I still feel much more rested than the last two days.
It’s going to be damn near impossible to sleep next
time around even with the earbuds because it’s trash day. Why can’t they just
come and go like every other place I ever lived instead of making a half-day
production out of it? I hear them four times over the course of four hours. I
really hate that number, too!
These animals are more like children…lotta work,
little me time. We had fun, though. The rats ran around while the pigs screamed
for more and more lettuce until I finally decided to just let them scream it
out for a while. They settled down soon enough.
Saw New Zealand trending on Twitter, jumped on
Facebook where I knew Polly would have mentioned what was up, and so far I
guess 40-50 people in a mosque have been killed. Tragic but you know how I
feel. After decades of threats, beheadings, killing their own children in the
name of “honor death,” pushing gays off of buildings, killing Jews, burning
Christians alive and basically targeting everybody that doesn’t conform to
their standards, they are now reaping their just rewards for the pain and
suffering they’ve inflicted on so many thousands of people.
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