I did not mean to disappear for what...three weeks? Started my new job, which I LOVE and is so awesome I can barely believe how blessed I am. But on my second week, one of the doctors heard me coughing. Oh, the cough. I could.not.stop.coughing. I was miserable but too scared to call in sick. The doctor heard me, talked to my manager, and I got sent home and was told not to come back without a doctor's note. Well, great...I don't have health insurance.
So I went to the Minute Clinic at my local CVS. He refused to see me because my blood pressure was sky high. I haven't had my BP meds in months. So I ended up in the emergency room, diagnosed with hypertension and bronchitis, but I got my doctor's note...and of course a nice bill in the tune of about 3 grand.
After a week of antibiotics and cough medicine, guess what. I'm still coughing. But not as much, and with my doctor's note, I am back at my desk, learning my new job. I definitely want to start taking pictures again, but I admit, I have been so unhappy with my hair that no matter what I wear, I don't feel pretty. My husband took pictures of me today.
|My daughter just recolored my hair which at least helped with the horrible frizziness, but this growing out business sucks badly.|
|He told me to strike a pose...and of course I go for stupid instead of sexy. Go me.|
|My car has been fixed, at least. Didn't cost me anything since I was rear ended.|
|No explanation required. I just love him.|