I'm tired. Tired of being sick. I've had this cold for two weeks now, and it's a miserable one. Has turned into a sinus/ear infection now, my eyes and nose won't stop running (check Kuwait...they might have run to there by now), and I've a nasty cough. I've also been dealing with inept doctors, and some new symptoms to this damnable auto-immune thing, and have yet another 'new' diagnosis to add to all the others. I'm just damn tired.
How can a body produce so much snot? Seriously? My goddess!!! It's just obscene. I know I've produced my body weight, and then some...in snot. Blech!!!
So...I have to take cholesterol medicine...Lipitor. Whines some more. For the rest of my life. And...I have to change my eating habits...again. I've gotten lax this last year or two. Back to lower fat/cholesterol intakes...again.
And...I have to use an inhaler...Advere? Whines some more. For the rest of my life. And...I've a quit smoking date...January 15th...again.
I've gained back about 10-15 lbs of all that weight I lost. Whines some more. I need to start exercising...again. When I can breathe...again.
It's difficult to maintain those kinds of lifestyle changes, though I was faithful for a good number of years. This has been scary enough...these breathing issues...that I believe I'll stick to it all...for the rest of my life. Blech!!!
I suppose this is where my program comes in handy...*winks @ Suni*...one day at a time.
Whine over.
There's a man...let's call him "Ill"...chuckles. He reads these blogs so as to know you all...to see our interactions with one another, too. He's a nice man. You kids would like him.
Love you all...yer Mutha...
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Wow, I am sorry to hear all of that, I think your eyes made it here, cause I am under the weather as well, lol. Who is this "ill" you speak of, or write of, who silently stalks our blogosphere? If we would like him...and you are mentioning him...I can only imagine he is a twenty something man whom I will have to kill for hitting on my mother, lmao. j/k. Love you mom, hope to meet this "ill" at some point.
Send my eyes back, bubs!!! Sheesh.
"Ill" is a nice man...a good friend. Actually? He's a lil bit older than I am...54...grins...just a lil bit. Nice fella. I don't think you'll wanna kill him...not yet anyway. Laughs...
Love you, Boo...Ma
Mother I have never wanted to kill anyone because of their interest in you, even if it was romantic interest. I love you too much, and want to see you happy. I hope you start to feel better, the winter is always rough on you. I love you
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