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In other news, I learned this weekend that when a 35 year old mother acts like one of her sons soon to be teenage friends she will feel like dried out road kill come Monday morning. Its a good thing I am right handed and good at 9 key, or I would have been sailing shit creek with out toilet paper today.
I ended up calling in to work Monday because moving enough to pick up the phone was so painful I had to take some Advil and collapse. I ended up taking 4 Advil and 2 Benedryl and lying flat on my back asleep for almost 6 hours occasionally drift in and out of consciousness to make sure my son didn't burn down the house. Poor kid made his own breakfast (eggs) and lunch (my left over pancake batter from the day before - boys can cook too!!). Then at about 1 he brought me a sandwhich from Alex's house. His dad made it for Warren but Warren doesn't like Olive Loaf and cheese.
At least my son burn has calmed from raw to medium well, I feel like a pot roast. At least by noon my bra straps stopped hurting, and my face doens't quite look like the mother of all hot flashes anymore. I didn't think I was out in the sun that long, but apprantly us fairskinned Northern European types aren't very sun friendly.
And the ice pack (also from first aid cabinet)I had on my wrist didn't last nearly long enough, though the elastic bandage I "borrowed" from the first aid cabinet at work does help some. Thank the Maker I am a righty. I can type with my left hand, but it aches after barely doing anything. If I hold it still and do nothing, however it is fine. (Like I can ever do that).
I don't think I sprained it or anything. I think I just used it more than I should have, posssibly in a direction it didn't like. If it still hurts after work, I think I'm swinging by the walk-in..maybe...
Prequels ~ Sequels
Daily Dumbass: That would be yours truly...
Thankful For: I didn't do anything worse to myself, and I have a sick day to use
Music of the mind: : hello mutha..hello fatha....cute puppy..stupid commercial..
~*~Have you read these~*~
~ Ode to a child who is no more ~
~ She's baaack ~
~ testing ~
~ Facebook me ~
~ Bleech ~
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In every neighborhood there is at least one house that all the neighbors gossip about. This is a diary from the woman who lives in that house. I am a single mother in her mid thirties. I live in North Dakota with my son, Warren.
I tend to be a bit of a slob, and am the opposite of a girly-girl. I am geek girl, who loves Star Wars, Star Trek, Harry Potter, Buffy, Angel, action movies, science fiction, action adventure, Dr. Who, and so on and so on.
I love to write and while I don't post much fiction online anymore I would love to be a writer someday. I am also overweight, bipolar and suffer from allergy induced asthma.