6am to the gym, change, warm up, 7am - 8am, personal trainer (I think he wants to kill me..), 8am-4pm work (yeah, I show up a bit late, but I have my bosses ok to do so and miss one break during the day. Love him). And now, it looks like 5-11 will be going to my second job.
I may die
I may have to also add a trip back to the gym after work to soak in the hot tub for an hour. It’s a 24 hour gym, and just may be worth the one less hour of sleep….
This is just until I get the prescription mess figured out, the Visa paid down from using it to cover prescriptions for the last year, and things back on track. Although that may very well take a year. I do make very good money at my regular job.. just not enough money to be single and sick, I guess :(
Oh the joys of getting to poke yourself in the gut with a needle four times a day, still be sicker than you should be, and fending off phone calls from your mom wondering why you’re so lazy, not going to work, why are you on sick leave, why aren’t you hanging out with your friends, i don’t understand why you’re still in bed…
you’re never too old for your mom to make your already depressing days worse.
1 week on insulin, three changes by emergency room doctors/diabetic clinics and I’m still pushing out an average of 18.6 for blood sugar (5 is normal, we’re hoping for 6-8 for me for now)
Going back to bed… I think I’ll just turn the phone off for the next two days.
HOLY FUCK WHY DID THIS CLOSE?!
They had 2 I believe, it closed once and they redid it and reopened
I’ve been. Three times. To the original one. twice for fun, once for a special tour closing week. I have pictures somewhere…madly embarrassing pictures of me on the bridge and such ;)
Jill, I hate you.
jk I love you BUT SERIOUSLY?
I’ll have to dig out and scan the pictures. Got all kinds of stupid stuff - certificates that we were the last group through the tour and such