The Saga
The Saga of Christine's strange illness continues...
Saturday afternoon the lip started puffing up. Not uncomfortable. Not painful. But awkward and I hate it. Took the meds. Lip went down after six hours.
This morning. 6:30 am. Wake up. Lip is puffing. Take meds. God back to sleep. 9:00. Get up again and wonder why lip hasn't started de-puffing. Didn't take food with the meds. Shoot. 9:30. Call mom for comfort and advice. Presently, feeling sorry for myself.
Mel and I had our first fight ever yesterday. I didn't even realize it until she told me how mad she was last night. Ugh. I said something tactless this morning without thinking and she didn't tell me it bothered her until tonight, so all day she kept saying "Why are you in such a bad mood? You're in such a bad mood!" and I kept saying no I'm not, but that put me in a bad mood. Very frustrated.
Anyway, I get to start my research today. Yay. I'll go to the library as soon as the lippy-lip goes down.
Saturday afternoon the lip started puffing up. Not uncomfortable. Not painful. But awkward and I hate it. Took the meds. Lip went down after six hours.
This morning. 6:30 am. Wake up. Lip is puffing. Take meds. God back to sleep. 9:00. Get up again and wonder why lip hasn't started de-puffing. Didn't take food with the meds. Shoot. 9:30. Call mom for comfort and advice. Presently, feeling sorry for myself.
Mel and I had our first fight ever yesterday. I didn't even realize it until she told me how mad she was last night. Ugh. I said something tactless this morning without thinking and she didn't tell me it bothered her until tonight, so all day she kept saying "Why are you in such a bad mood? You're in such a bad mood!" and I kept saying no I'm not, but that put me in a bad mood. Very frustrated.
Anyway, I get to start my research today. Yay. I'll go to the library as soon as the lippy-lip goes down.