Contagion

Dec. 4th, 2008 01:34 pm
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I'm still sick. I went to the doctor yesterday afternoon, and I do indeed have strep throat. Which means that Cliff and Nicholas have probably both had it recently/are still fighting it off.

Oh crap. That reminds me, I'm supposed to find Cliff's bloodwork paperwork and schedule him for his bloodwork and schedule an appointment with his doctor so he can get on antibiotics for the strep infection. And I can't tear the bedroom apart right now because Nicholas is asleep. Shit.

I feel like the Typhoid Mary for not having caught on that it was a strep infection sooner. But it was only when I got sick that I thought to have anybody's throat rapid-cultured. But who knows how many people have gotten sick because I didn't think to make Cliff go to the doctor when he was sick or drag Nicholas' sick behind to the ER, as sick as he was with it.

Oh well. I guess I shouldn't beat myself up over it.

Ugh. Being sick just saps your energy level. I haven't done anything significant in three days and I'm exhausted.

Bleh

Oct. 23rd, 2008 09:24 pm
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I'm having my period and I just feel kind of bleh. I'm tired and crampy and I just feel generally unhappy.

I'd really just like to curl up in bed and sleep, but I have things I need to do. Bleh.

blah

Aug. 4th, 2008 01:35 pm
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I'm bored. I sort of want to take a nap but I probably won't.

It's just a very blah day.
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I feel less out of it after a nice long nap. Of course, the four glasses of tea I've drunk since I got up probably also helped put me back in my body. :D

At least I'm not crying.

Yuck.

Jul. 28th, 2008 06:14 pm
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Okay, I am officially sick. I can't keep anything down and I'm shitting yellow liquid. I'm going to go lie down in bed where I'm closer to the bathroom, in case I need to pray to the porcelain god again.
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I bitched to a friend about the whole Cliff work situation. I feel a little better for having bitched.

Cliff says it's his fault. I say it's his bosses' fault for not moving him out of hell (aka Shands Hospital station) when he begged them to after two years there. Nobody else had to stay there for that length of time. And other people have done much more egregious things than he did by taking two calls at once, and they haven't lost their shifts. They're just assholes up there and he doesn't kiss ass so they don't like him. That's what I've decided.

The weather is nasty here. It stormed like all hell a while ago and now it's just kind of rainy and blah. The dog had an absolute fit. The cats didn't give a shit. They never do. The weather is something that happens outside and their world is inside.

Blah

Jul. 23rd, 2008 01:09 pm
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The weather sucks, but it matches my mood. I just want to rage and scream but of course I won't.

Everybody is depressed today. I just don't know what to do. I don't want to look at apartments that are cheaper than this place, even though I should so we can look into moving before we get foreclosed.

I don't want to move. I don't want a smaller place where we'll get on each other's nerves even more than we already do.

I don't want to do anything. I just want to give up, but Cliff won't let me.

Ugh.

Jun. 30th, 2008 05:31 pm
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The weather here is crappy, and it's left me tired and sluggish.

I wish the weather didn't affect my mood so much, but when it's cloudy and rainy and stormy, I get tired and depressive and unpleasant.

Sunshine State, my ass.

In other news, my kitty girls are hilarious. Sweetie Pie (the brown tabby) has a habit of playing with bottle caps, so whenever anybody gets a soda, we tend to save the bottle cap for her to play kitty hockey with. It's so funny to watch her bat the cap around the floor.

Tessa is a noodge who tried to eat my tortilla chips when I was having chips and salsa and watching "Steel Magnolias" earlier today. I love that movie, but I was having to defend my movie munchies from the feline garbage disposal. She eats almost anything I eat. She wasn't interested in the salsa though; she wanted my chips. I did screw up when I made the salsa; I put too much garlic salt in it and it was a bit salty. I'll have to be a little more careful with the garlic salt the next time I make a batch of salsa.

Blah

Jun. 29th, 2008 06:05 pm
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This is such a blah day.

The weather is blah. I feel blah. Just blah.

The Zyprexa is slowly working its way out of my system but I'm still a little shaky and clumsy and off from it.

I'm a little off anyway :D but I feel off from my normal off self.

I don't even have anything interesting to say today. I ranted myself out yesterday ranting about people treating the mentally ill as if they're stupid. So I'm blah.

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