Gotta love illnesses that can't be diagnosed. Here I still feeling like a bag of poop, with a throat so sore that it brings tears to my eyes just to swallow my own spit. But since my tonsils aren't puss-covered this probably isn't strep. And my spleen isn't enlarged so it probably isn't mono. Great. My doctor took a throat swab and sent me for bloodwork, but since tomorrow is Friday we probably won't get the results until Monday. Whooopee. So I get to be tough for another three days. Argh! Hopefully the fact that I've gotten all achey tonight is a sign that I'm going to peak and will start getting better now. Pleeeease.
And not to be a big suck, but this is when I really wish DBF was home. I'm tough but man it would be nice to have someone to hug!
My previous life: detailing the trials and tribulations of maintaining a healthy lifestyle while cohabitating with a military man.
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Somewhat like The Incredibles, but less bendy...
Why oh why am I doing this?
Why?
Well, FH (future hubby) was sent to the other side of the country for work...and I came with him.
So in order to keep myself from going completely insane (I'm guessing partial insanity just can't be avoided in this situation) I thought I'd keep you all in the loop with my journal of our lives.
This blog will help keep track of the crazy (and mundane) things I encounter on this journey. Hopefully it will keep me motivated to stay healthy, happy, stress-free and in touch with myself until life returns to normal (haha, what's normal?).
Next up...wedding plans!
Well, FH (future hubby) was sent to the other side of the country for work...and I came with him.
So in order to keep myself from going completely insane (I'm guessing partial insanity just can't be avoided in this situation) I thought I'd keep you all in the loop with my journal of our lives.
This blog will help keep track of the crazy (and mundane) things I encounter on this journey. Hopefully it will keep me motivated to stay healthy, happy, stress-free and in touch with myself until life returns to normal (haha, what's normal?).
Next up...wedding plans!
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- Jaime
- Tall chick with scaredy-cat is re-learning what it's like to be a single gal. She focuses on keeping busy, keeping healthy, and keeping sane. Listens to whatever she likes on her iPod. Shares her yogurt with the cat. Tries to do some activity every day. Watches too much TV for her own good.
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4 comments:
Aw, you really know how to write an icky sounding post!!! (puss, spit, spleen...*laughs*)
I hope you start to feel better though!! I hate being sick when there is no one around that I can whine to and make them do all the little things for me!
Oh and that wasn't sarcasm in my last post either! I really do give myself one day of that where I make someone cater to my needs...
suck it sickypants!
;o)
can't you send mojo to the store to get you some booze to make you feel better?
Send Mojo to the store for booze?? Are you crazy!! Haven't you heard about this dog, he'll eat/drink anything... the booze would be gone by the time he staggered home, no doubt with a puppy dog look on his face.
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