It’s been a month of bad days. The doc at the pain management clinic seems to think a cane will solve my vertigo, of all things.
Being told my truck will probably not pass another smog test is making me clench my jaws...I finally eased up on that after Busdaddy got the new truck, but I find my jaws hurting again.
All of a sudden, the albuterol is giving me the shakes. And I ran out of pills for the vertigo that I take at night. My niece forgets that I go to bed early, so when I found her biological dad this morning on familysearch.org, I forgot she slept in.
*sigh*
It’s 80 degrees out, so I’m not walking anywhere. And Busdaddy wants me to come over tomorrow which isn’t going to happen. It’s payday, and I will be busy.
Hang in there, Face, the month is almost over!!!
And we all know that the bad days of April get refunded with good days in May, right?
DP and I are going out to the garden tonight. I’m trying to decide what to wear. We’re going to be outside, unless it rains.