I've got my splint on for the night, so this is going to be fast and probably full of errors.
I am no longer taking the Cipro, Augmentin, and Bactrim. The cephadroxyl is out too, along with the gati amd the vancomyacin and rocephin. Only one kind of antibiotic left and it is the cream I have to apply to all open owies for... um... a long time.
Still needing the Vicodin two or three times most days.
Still taking 900mg of Gabapentin three times a day to deal with the nerve pain.
Faith. Holding onto that as I fight to stay awake.
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In other news, I get a periodical emailed to my inbox each morning, and I skim the headlines and call it good enough. I know that the format sometimes cuts off words at the end, but this one was just too great not to share with you:
"Occupation of the WI Capitol protestors fighting efforts to strip public workers carried on Sunday after police decided not to forcibly remove demons."
Also, I pass a sign that boasts of "Pre-need burial plans." Well... um.... how do you plan for something after the fact? And when someone is "post-need" of burial, well... how far post-need can one get before friends and family start to hide?






I am a Christian. I am a wife. I am a daughter. I am a friend. I have babies in heaven. I take pictures. Love to write. I strive to show compassion.
Derek is also a Christian. He is a husband - to me. An amazing husband. He loves intensely. Laughs freely. He is strong. I am amazed when I consider that he chose ME. I love him. He loves me.
This is my Gramma. Eileen. Of everyone I have ever known, she is the one I desire to be like. She was wildly compassionate. Generous. A woman of integrity. Goofy. Cute. My hero. She is in Heaven.
Bayleigh is intense. She is small. She is beautiful. Sweet. Wild. Mischevious without limits. And she chirps.
Furbis is the epitome of catness. He is handsome. Big. Sweet. Dangerously intelligent. Strong. He breaks things. And talks.
Calliah is special. Furbis chose her. She is sweet. Not very smart. Funny. Pretty. Puts her toys in water. And the more she loves you, the harder she bites.
Izzy is super sweet. She's pretty. Passionate about playing. She licks things. She doesn't talk much. Snuggles a lot. And sleeps on my head.
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