Friday, July 11, 2008

Wednesday was all about me trying to rest and eat. I think that worked out well. Thursday I visited with my Grandmother, Grandfather, Aunt Marge, Uncle Mike, sister Janice, nephew Jonathan, niece Jillian, cousins: Katie, Moses, Ceefus(?), Dadrick(?), Brooke, and Katie's friend Amanda(that might not be her name). It was all good. But Wednesday night I couldn't keep anything down. Yuck.

This morning I got up, and made sure I'd taken my pills all on time. Later when it was time to take them again, I did so, and waited the right amount of time and had a pop tart, which came back up. I'm not happy. Ugh. What if the pills just stop working? Is there a different pill that does the same thing? I'm kind of freaking out on the inside, and it's affecting everything else I do in little ways.

I watched the last 3 Doctor Who episodes as one big episode and loved it. It's my favorite finale now. ;-0)

Mark is at the hospital. He will get his results today, which I'm aching to find out. I'm waiting on him, so I can get to work. I'm hungry and tired. I'm taking my pills. I'm gonna try pizza later. Even if it doesn't stay down, at least I'll have had an actual meal.

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