I'm not sure if it's the increased mega-dose of blood pressure drugs I have to take at night or if it's the benadryl/vicodin combo but something is seriously frickin' around with me head.Last night, I had this cut.. No, it huge RIP from the inside of my thigh, around to the back of my calf and ending at my ankle. Come to think of it, that's the same place where I feel nerve pains n stuff. Anyway. It was huge. I didn't want to run to the doctor so I put Elmer's glue all over it. So I now had this bloody, sticky, dirty leg. I think I finally told someone I'd go to the ER to get stitched up soon enough.
The other dreams have just been so weird. I can remember pieces of them during the day but now they escape my mind. I should start making note of them soon after I have them.
What else has happened that I don't want to forget.. Kara had a end of school party. She wanted me to bounce in the jumpers they had. So, I swallowed my pain and did it. One jump and tiny kindergarteners flew all the inside of the bouncer. Fat Mamma's shouldn't get in bounce houses with children. She also graduated kinnygarden and got Student of the Year. There's was one boy and one girl chosen for this. This means she never got in trouble, passes all of her tests, did all homework and plays well with others. I was so proud of her.
Andy's growing. He still has a whopsided head but hopefully that will fix itself. He can roll over now but usually will just lay there and bitch until someone picks him up. I'm trying to wean him off the boob this month. He's down to three boobs a day. omg it hurtsssss. I figure 6 months is a good enough time to switch to formula.He should have already gotten the benefits/immune stuff from me by now.
Bella got bit by a snake a few weeks ago. It was pretty gross.
I haven't had a dishwasher for ages. I think I miss it. The house is never clean anymore. Andy doesn't want to be put down and it can be pretty painful for me to try to clean and carry at the same time.
My back feel A LOT better but still not great. Sometimes my legs will still go numb but not near as often as it used to. I'm down to 1 1/2 to 2 vicodin a day now. Three on days we have to shop/clean/walk a lot though so it all evens out. Good days are good - bad days are horrible.
I'm finally getting my blood pressure under control. Well, sort of. The doc told me since I'm only 34 (HAHAH ONLY 34!) and weigh 128, that there's probably something else causing the HBP other than just HBP. So, in the next few months, he wants to check for renal stenosis and adrenal tumors. Yay more tests. I'm so sick of doctor. I'm on Procardia 60mg every morning and 90mg every night. It's gone from 170's/100's to 130's/80's. Maybe I'm safe from a stroke for a little while longer.
And that's all I can think of now since Kara decided to come talk to me about her tadpoles having green water and wondering if crabs would eat them. And now she's asking if she can have a fish tank and a hamster to put in her room if she starts to sleep in her room. Boy this girl can talk.
The other dreams have just been so weird. I can remember pieces of them during the day but now they escape my mind. I should start making note of them soon after I have them.
What else has happened that I don't want to forget.. Kara had a end of school party. She wanted me to bounce in the jumpers they had. So, I swallowed my pain and did it. One jump and tiny kindergarteners flew all the inside of the bouncer. Fat Mamma's shouldn't get in bounce houses with children. She also graduated kinnygarden and got Student of the Year. There's was one boy and one girl chosen for this. This means she never got in trouble, passes all of her tests, did all homework and plays well with others. I was so proud of her.
Andy's growing. He still has a whopsided head but hopefully that will fix itself. He can roll over now but usually will just lay there and bitch until someone picks him up. I'm trying to wean him off the boob this month. He's down to three boobs a day. omg it hurtsssss. I figure 6 months is a good enough time to switch to formula.He should have already gotten the benefits/immune stuff from me by now.
Bella got bit by a snake a few weeks ago. It was pretty gross.
I haven't had a dishwasher for ages. I think I miss it. The house is never clean anymore. Andy doesn't want to be put down and it can be pretty painful for me to try to clean and carry at the same time.
My back feel A LOT better but still not great. Sometimes my legs will still go numb but not near as often as it used to. I'm down to 1 1/2 to 2 vicodin a day now. Three on days we have to shop/clean/walk a lot though so it all evens out. Good days are good - bad days are horrible.
I'm finally getting my blood pressure under control. Well, sort of. The doc told me since I'm only 34 (HAHAH ONLY 34!) and weigh 128, that there's probably something else causing the HBP other than just HBP. So, in the next few months, he wants to check for renal stenosis and adrenal tumors. Yay more tests. I'm so sick of doctor. I'm on Procardia 60mg every morning and 90mg every night. It's gone from 170's/100's to 130's/80's. Maybe I'm safe from a stroke for a little while longer.
And that's all I can think of now since Kara decided to come talk to me about her tadpoles having green water and wondering if crabs would eat them. And now she's asking if she can have a fish tank and a hamster to put in her room if she starts to sleep in her room. Boy this girl can talk.
