Today I went to the doctor and got some drugs for my hand situation, which had gotten much, much worse. I'm 4 doses into the 6 scheduled for day 1, and it's already helped immensely, giving me the first relief I've had all week. We still don't know what was actually happening, but at this point I don't care. It's like I've been at war with my body and finally it's waving the white flag.
Would you believe I'm still crying over this scout thing? I think it's bringing up other feelings unrelated to the situation at hand. (No pun intended.)
I hadn't been able to stay awake long enough to do any writing the last few days, but the dr. also gave me some non-drowsy Zyrtec to replace the sleep-inducing Benadryl so maybe I can get started tonight!
It's getting ready to snow outside. (Great, just when I'm ready for Spring, Winter hits.)
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