Total nausea. Cut my hair so when you see me on the street you need to salute. No lie.
I spend my day sipping gingerale in between small tasks like folding a load of clothes. Everyday I wake up and hope I feel better. Jims Aunt Gloria sent me a fabulous Catholic mass card
for Lourdes and healing. I think she got it signed by a big wig priest. I am sure he said "Gloria
tell me who this Liz is?!" Jim has great Aunts and Uncles, sometimes on our birthdays they forget our age and stick a $10 spot in......we spend it. Now I must pull out the check book and pay some medical bills.....I am counting every cotton ball.
#4 next week- maybe they will have invented new nausea meds by then.
Liz
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2 comments:
this is only a test! you are hilarious!
I love your sense of humor! A good attitude can prove to be the best medicine of all. You will make it through this!
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