| Willow ( @ 2008-05-07 19:39:00 |
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| Current mood: | shaking in shock ....stuff |
| Entry tags: | discomfort scale 7, health: emotional, painscale ?.?, therapy / therapy day |
low down mofo bad as ass whacked up day
The amount of pain I should be in is stupid.
My knee buckled. I forgot my wallet. Had to go back to get it. Crawled to therapy. Was late. Only half session. Had the run around physical and administratively (?). With bad knee. Begged for cane to help me get home. It would have to be ordered. Broke down in a parking lot and cried. Did my necessary collecting of paperwork. Decided since I was in such awful pain anyway, to shut if off, and get groceries I wanted.
Supermarket was out of Honey Nut Cheerios (genric is less healthy)
CVS had it on sale. Got 3 boxes.
Also treated self to pineapple slices (now cooling in fridge) and seltzer water (raspberry) and salmon at $4 a lb. Because knee was/is kind of burning warm like Bengay. And I will need to leave the house again for the week for a stupid Xray even though I had an MRI cause the fucking orthopedist prefers them.
Have cheerios right now.
Will be crying into them as I let my self feel sensation again.
Day also included realization that I forgot to buy monthly bus pass. Got so flustered bought a 1 way ticket, then stood in line for the bus, climbed onboard and said 'oh fuck'. Monthly passes are no longer on sale.
I might also be getting a new cellphone #, because while I was juggling NOT to get an appt to see the orthopedist in DECEMBER and dealing with Apt of Lies' Landlord's Consultant - I forgot to buy more service time. Have credits. Do not have service.
And i still have to call my mother and pin down a time for the move - without letting her know something's wrong with me.