Some days suck
Mar. 6th, 2012 10:12 pmAnd you just can't point to what it is that is causing the suck. Well some people being bitches is pretty much the reason. if you removed them, work would be so much better. We all have one of those, right?
I did find out one of the above has been hoarding an ophlamascope for years. I could have been using it in lab. She left the lab a mess again and that's how I saw it. Argh.
It doesn't help that my sugar is swinging and making me short tempered. But I'm using less insulin. That's right, less insulin at night (I had to take extra today but I made a bad choice) so the exercise is doign that much and that makes me happy.
Also got my writers' group stuff done, late but at least I have it done. I feel like a putz when I'm late.
Ordered my contacts, made the appt with the dentist and confirmed with the surgeon that I can do any exercise I want to tolerance. That makes me happy. My arm is well bruised at this point but I am not giving up.
Mom had several new breast lumps. Neither of us are particularly worried. We both have fibrocystic disease so it's unlikely cancerous.
I had a strange dream this morning. All I remember was I was in bed with someone and I didn't want to get out. It was warm and snuggly and then I rolled over and got ensnared in the bedding, unable to breathe and panicked. When I woke up, it was gasping for air.

I did find out one of the above has been hoarding an ophlamascope for years. I could have been using it in lab. She left the lab a mess again and that's how I saw it. Argh.
It doesn't help that my sugar is swinging and making me short tempered. But I'm using less insulin. That's right, less insulin at night (I had to take extra today but I made a bad choice) so the exercise is doign that much and that makes me happy.
Also got my writers' group stuff done, late but at least I have it done. I feel like a putz when I'm late.
Ordered my contacts, made the appt with the dentist and confirmed with the surgeon that I can do any exercise I want to tolerance. That makes me happy. My arm is well bruised at this point but I am not giving up.
Mom had several new breast lumps. Neither of us are particularly worried. We both have fibrocystic disease so it's unlikely cancerous.
I had a strange dream this morning. All I remember was I was in bed with someone and I didn't want to get out. It was warm and snuggly and then I rolled over and got ensnared in the bedding, unable to breathe and panicked. When I woke up, it was gasping for air.




