Wednesday, September 3, 2008

She’s Out Ta Get Me

Short version:
My anesthesiologist wants to cause me bodily harm, but at least I woke up from surgery. Surgery went ok. “They’re” gone. I’m walking around. If the chemo didn’t put me through full blown menopause (which I think it did but started reverting) then I will certainly be now. So watch out! I have a license to be double bitchy and nasty if I wanna be. Well maybe not a license, but at least I have a plausible scientific excuse for my “uncontrollable behavior”. How am I feeling? I’ve felt better, but I’ve felt much worse. Itching to get out of the house, yet still lacking energy.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Isn't there anyone there that you can talk to and basically COMPLAIN?
Seriously the Unks asks.
I mean I picture Inna going through this and someones tush is getting kicked. I will be confronting someone. I GUARANTEE it.
You are not there for them. They are there for YOU.

Love ya in Christ.