Hey----Thursday. The days just keep rollin' along. Isn't there a song about that? No, the only one that comes to mind is Proud Mary, and that isn't the one I am thinking of, although now I have to use that as my title for the day. :)
I am the same today, no better, no worse, and I am at least accepting that the epidural didn't work. Or should I say it only worked for three days. I suppose when I see Dr Asshat next Friday he will do it again (oh yea) and I will manage to endure it somehow, but I surely hope it will last longer this time, because I am telling you, I didn't like going through it not even one little bit, and it really should last a little longer, if am going to be tortured that way.
I am sincerely hoping that today I can stay off my legs a little more, it has been crazy busy in every department at work, and that is why we are all there, so no complaints from me, but we are shorthanded in all departments too, but surely today everyone will be getting better. I am so worn out already this morning, and this will be a twelve hour day, I am just hoping for an easier day. Please? I have alot to accomplish today and half of tomorrow, H and I are taking off for the weekend, so I will be leaving work at noon tomorrow. It has been difficult getting anywhere near my own work all week, so I am doubly, no make that triply (is that a word?) buried.
D brought beautiful flowers to me at work. I was quite surprised. She is very excited to be moving, but she won't leave until the tenth of November. I don't know how I feel. I had to leave the flowers on my desk in my office at work, so the Kitties can't eat them.
I guess I should hoist myself off this chair. Could be painful. Have a good day. Later.