Workin’ Workin’ Workin’

It seems like as soon as the batteries for the cameras are charged it times to rush out and do another shoot. Me complaining? NO WAY!

My back has been on the fritz lately.  Normally I would say ‘out’, but I can walk and when it’s ‘out-out’, then I crawl. I can walk and after 4 or 5 days on the heating pad, I can stand somewhat upright…meaning normal for me.

Yesterday I woke up and I felt EXACTLY like I did a couple months ago. The full-on train wreck I was.  My kidney hurt, the bladder was screaming and I felt hot and cold and woozy.
Keep in mind I am STILL on antibiotics. People seem to think that I have ‘finished’ them. I have to finish 100 pills and then I get to go back to the doctor and see how well those antibiotics did. I think I have a little over a week left.

So yesterday,  I doubled my dose and popped cranberry pills like tic-tacs.   Today, I feel a bit better. Enough to want to be able to leave the house and get some damn food. Woman can not survive on coffee and chocolate donuts alone! I was more than willing to try and be the human test subject.

I got some fantastic news yesterday, and for those of you that pay attention just know– I think this one might actually wear a bra!! I’ve been calling for weeks and weeks and NO ONE calls me back. I was too excited to ask her for too many details on her practice & besides how do you start that conversation?
“Hi, I totally need help! I will take the first appointment you have, do you wear a bra and copy stuff out of a therapy book?”
Hmm, now that I re-read that, maybe I would have gotten an earlier appointment if I had.
Anyway, PLEASE pray this is the one.
If you have any other prayer left in there, throw one in for the stupid kidney too.

Things are actually, despite how it looks; sick, broke, broken…I’m doing pretty darn good.  I’m relaxed and not on edge. I’m going to be alright after all.