Another day.... my feeling are all curly. Ive been out of work for 11 days, trying to take it easy. To find out today looks as though I maybe laid off this Saturday... out of work on disablity to come back to NO job! phooey. Things with the bf have been kinda rocky but getting better..... My surgical outcome seems .... ok. Ive been sending out resumes for the last couple hours. cage crazed.... I ate pork yesterday, and chicken today..... omnivorous monster.... not what I wanna be. The sun is supposed to be blaring hot shit for the next few days... yippee.. and not yippee... No $$$ for gas to get to the beach. PLanted all my bulbs yesterday... a wee bit late but hopefully something will bloom. Beetle puzzle is coming along, Clairey sure knows me well! I miss all my friends at work. Hopefully I can find a new job and be treated with some respect. thats all for now. Here's to perky tits! xox

the process of healing.

So... the big day came and went. It's been about 24 hours since my BIG event. My body is very sore. Im feeling nauseas quite often resulting in me not wanting to eat much.... but in order to take tylenol I must consume, working on goldfish now, I tried to hold out on the tylenol but to bad results in pain. So thats where I am day 1. Missing my boyfriend, having my bestie here with me, and another on his way this evening. Im lugging around tubes and drains, not the prettiest site, but do-able. My hair is greasy and I cant shower for about 2 weeks.... dumb!