Today is my Birthday but I am not crying in the least bit. Now if Monday had been my Birthday then crying would have been exactly what I did. I was pretty sure that my throat and ears were being cut off by some cruel individual they hurt so bad. Let's start at the beginning. I woke up Saturday morning and my chest hurt. Like the kind of hurt that when you breath in cold air it feels like you swallowed needles. Well I took some medicine and went on about my day. By the time Sunday rolled around I knew there was no way I could go to Church. Boy, am I glad that I didn't. I would have infected the whole Church. I stayed in all day and pretty much just laid around and slept. Monday morning I woke up and felt even worse. So much so that I said I am going to the Dr. So I called and got an appointment at 2:30 in Gentry but I was hurting so bad that I was ready to be seen right then. So I asked Ronda to come and get me and see if I could go to the walk in clinic in Wal-Mart in Siloam. So she drives me to Siloam and guess what? The stinking place has moved and no one has a clue as to where. So we end up back at the house and she takes the kids with her to do her grocery shopping and I zonk out in bed. I am exhausted after the trip to Siloam and somewhat loopy from the pain. Very Strange feeling. Anyways at 2 my Mom comes back here and gets me and we head to my 2:30 appointment only to sit there for an hour waiting on the Dr. UGH! Slowest clinic in the world. Mom checked on why it was taking so long after 30 minutes and then I sprawled out on the couch(seriously) and then after another 30 minutes I staggered up to see what the hold up was. I finally got into see the Dr about 10 minutes later. So they weighed me and blah blah blah and took my temperature and said oh my your temperature is 101.2. I said ok. I mean really I have been here a blooming hour when I left the house AN HOUR ago it was only 100.5. So the nurse rushes around and looks for me some Tylenol. The clinic has NONE. Yes, I said NONE! I promise you after that they had me lickety split out of there! I was done in 10 minutes time. HA! They wouldn't shake my hands either....I don't get it. I kid I kid. I didn't try to shake hands with them. So after 2+ hours I finally get home, fed and off to bed I went. So in that long ramble the point is that even though I am NOT 100% better I am better than I was on Monday. I really had no plans of celebrating my birthday today anyways. Rowdy is quite concerned as to why adults don't have birthday parties like kids do. I believe for that reason alone he is in no hurry to be an adult. :) Well I gotta go. Sorry for my ramblings and if it makes no since. I cant type and make since at the same time so I don't try.
Never mind maybe I will just cry. UGH!!!!!
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