I have hamster brain. And it's a grumpy irritable hamster with a squeaky wheel.
I still don't feel well and the hamster keeps asking if I will ever feel better. I tell it I should. Eventually. But it's constant nagging is getting me down.
I'm starting to get the blahs and go hermit again.
Yes I know several of you are like "No shit bitch. Haven't talked to you in ages."
I don't know what to say. Just I'm sorry. I haven't even talked to mom in days. G has gotten a few sentences. It's not any one person.
Well. Actually it is isn't it? It's just me.
Tomorrow I have a doctor's appointment. Let's hope he can find a med to do the same thing as the one that's giving me grief. Only without the side effects. Or at least milder ones. Fingers-crossed.
On a different note, it snowed yesterday.
Actual stick to the ground first snow.
It's hard to believe that it was almost 70 less than a week ago.
Floppy Cat hunting during the warm day
less than a week ago.
I've already started taking the Halloween stuff down.
Normally I would leave it up till the day after Thanksgiving.
But with the snow and the cold and all the Christmas commercials, I'm feeling the need to get started on the Christmas decorations.
Maybe that will help with my mood and keep the hamster content for a bit.
Perhaps we can hold off on an exterminator for a day or two.