I have more holes in me than the plot for The Butterfly Effect. I am too tired to post the story of how I took a cab at 4 something in the morning (driven by Ahmed something, natch) to the local hospital in the pouring rain. So I will try again tomorrow. Tonight I will try to catch up on your posts.
9 comments:
Geewits, you bad girl. You let that get away on you. Now you need to rest and get better. Look after yourself. We'll still be here when you get better. Don't push it.
Oh
My
Gosh...!
I'm glad you're getting the care you need, you should take care of yourself and rest.
(hugs)
Take care of yourself Geewits. We'll still be here next week. Or the week after if it comes to that.
More holes than The Butterfly Effect? Now that's frightening!
There's an award for you at my blog when you feel up to it
Josie,
I may be better about going to the doctor from now on, how about you? Aren't you the same way?
Jeanette,
Thanks, I'm starting to feel a bit better.
Jazz,
Yikes, I hope to feel PERFECT by then!
Ticknart,
Okay, yeah, that's a bit of a stretch.
Beware of men named Ahmed driving cabs in the wee hours...and puppies that bark at that time, too. (Did you read my post?)
Get well soon!
Hope you're feeling better. As for me, I try to avoid the doctors at all cost. Every time I see one, I end up flat on my back in a hospital bed. I'm sure they've saved me more times than I'd like to count. Again, get well.
Oh! Geewits!!
We need you on your feet again. Wishing you rapid wellness ('cus I'm an instant gratification kind of girl. And I need my Geewits gratification!)
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