Yesterday I answered my phone every time it rang! I had it next to me like the whole day and I did it!! But, today I have put the phone somewhere...not quite sure where at this point. and that's okay. One day of wielding a tremendous amount of chatter on the phone is enough. I hate the phone...especially talking on it. I don't feel at all obligated to answer as most people do. "My phone is ringing? Well, I must jump right up answer answer it!" NO SIR. Not me. I don't jump at the sound of a bell.
But all in all yesterday wasn't so bad. Mind you this was only the cell phone, not the home phone which we only have for the kids I guess. Who knows.
Anyway, this week has been full of doctors appointments. I will share the results of said appointments when I get them. I had the MRI yesterday. It was much like an alien abduction would be, as I imagine it anyway. I also took an Ativan (anti-anxiety) before I went in and there was a little purple television set in the cornea of my eye as it was closed. There was a little purple newslady on the little purple television set too. She was probably reporting on my alien abduction. Don't know, couldn't hear her, only see her.
Nikki drove me there and back because you can't drive while on Ativan. Who knew this pill would last 12 hours. I did. Becasue I asked the pharmacist. But, man, it makes you very sleepy and a little kooky and slow.
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