Picked up my mounds of rince/swallow stuff for my mouth for Ulcers and Thrush. Yum.. NOT! I do have some things pop up that concern me but then, you really can't zap at a 3 inch tumour and not expect some side effects.
In all, I really am in my own mindset. Not wanting to talk. Not wanting to be talked at. (ok, enough of the funny stuff, I KNOW I'm always in my own mindset)...
I have no real interest in anything particularly except how to get to feeling comfortable. Which way shall I place my head, when can I lay down so I don't feel sick and dizzy, can I talk or will it hurt when I do.
lol when I actually read that stuff I wrote, you'd think I should be happy to only have those worries in my mind and actually I am. I should feel lucky to only have these problems. So, LUCKY ME! :)
On a sillier note, my dog is bored lately. He is driving me nuts! I get home from work and he has every single slipper and shoe in the house all piled in a heap in the middle of the kitchen or living room floor. Do I know what to do about it? Sure I do, I'm an obedience trainer. Something like this is called "maintenance".. keeping him safe from the stuff. He is such a goofy dog too... cute as all heck and goofy. Decided that I will tie a leash to the front hall area and he only has that amount of room to move till I get home. I could cage him, but that would take up room in the house. He's just bored when we are gone. Gave him a bone to chew also, but I think he feels retrieving shoes is far more fun!
Off to work again,