I am sitting here, stuffing my face with Nutella on a bagel. Good hell- where have I been all of Nutella's life? Too bad, the whole jar will go in the garbage when I get up. Can't have anything this good in the house. I bought it for Mark more than a month ago, the jar had never been touched. Since I am out of almond milk and cannot have cereal, I thought - "why not"? I can see why not, now.
What a crass-appy week this has been. I missed more than three days of work, too much pain, no strength. Alot of face time with my bed...and it doesn't care about my face, whatsoever. I did manage to go back in to work Friday morning, until early afternoon. Hopefully by Monday I will be back to my normal.
This weekend for me will be a quiet one, I am just not too capable of much else. I have places that I really need to be, like a benefit for my good friends mother, tonight in southern Iowa. I can already tell that won't be possible. One reason might be that I have been up for more than half the night. Geez--I will be ready for bed by seven. I sure do hope that the stimulator will allow me to live a somewhat more normal life, people are going to give up on me. Don't give up on me. :(
Hope your weekend will be better than mine. Later, y'all.