For the safety of the general public and my close family members, I wrangled a few days off to get my oil checked and tires rotated at the doctor's office. I may be drawn and quartered but I used SICK LEAVE, an unpopular choice with the business powers that be.
Off to the doctor...been out of medicine....someone (a he-who-shall-not-be-named tractor man) did not pick it up in a timely manner, sooooooo, had to start them all over again today. From small to big, and then I will be back on track.
After all this time of being told I was depressed, stressed, or crazy, if you prefer my terminology, they have finally decided I have a real disease. Fibromyalgia, such a big fancy name for all my symptoms! Funny thing is, one symptom is depression...no poo-poo!!! Exhaustion, dizziness, muscle pain, IRRITABILITY, not sleeping...the list goes on. The same list I have been giving them a while. Did they really think I was just making this stuff up? So new medicine regimen, blood drawn for more tests, and assurances this is truly my problem. I feel so much better...can you tell?
Next stop, chiropractor...and he hit all the sore spots that were pointed out to me that were also symptoms of the F disease...but I did feel better after that.
I found a stylist open and thought, what the heck, I have been cutting my hair so someone needed to fix it. She did and told me I was sporting the worse haircut she had ever seen but tried her best to improve the cut...makes a body feel good.
I also, FINALLY, got my glasses for my special eyes. I can read!!! I can see!!! These glasses fit and they're not scratched...yet. I must say it's a pure joy.
This morning I head to another specialist to see whether to keep the arm I have and fix it or just get rid of it...phantom limb can't be much worse than what I'm feeling now. Maybe I will get a pair of bionic arms to go with my new glasses.