Don’t cry for me Argentina
My back went out. It went out from coughing. This week I have heard all of the old jokes I think there are. I know I am only in my early forties, but my body is behaving as though it were in its nineties.
It’s not all bad. I get to lay down more this week than I did last.
I get to have some funky meds that kind of “blur” things and people.
The cons of my current situation is that I am on meds.
I might have to see a neurosurgeon if the numbness doesn’t go away.
My mouth is dry and I don’t think that alcohol is the magical elixir I was hoping it was…
Did I mention that I get to lay down more?