It is almost Delilah's 11th birthday. I cannot believe he is going to be 11...how did that happen? I am amazed...I love him so much. I am grateful daily that he is my kitty boy. I just got the evite to my nephew's 3rd birthday. I cannot figure out how in the hell he is about to be 3...that just is not possible, is it? Also, I am not sure what to get him for his birthday. Suggestions are welcomed.
I am so fucking sick of snow! It is mid-April now...enough already! NO MORE SNOW! I know we need moisture, and I am all for rain. I love rain. But I am done with snow. I am also done with migraines already! The stupid meds do help, a little. They take the edge off...but they do not make them go away. I am not too happy about that. I have already had two of them...this week!
I know I have said this more times than I can count...but I am so sick of hurting. I wish that someone was willing to actually give me pain meds for my pain! I wish there were meds that actually treated fibromyalgia, none of the ones I have taken have worked so far. I also wish the stupid government/researchers/doctors etc would actually figure fibromyalgia out...and figure out how to fix it control it whatever...cos this shit fucking sucks and it fucking hurts and I am fucking sick of it!
Okay...I'm done. I guess I needed a rant. I hear my bed calling to me. Not literally mind you...that would worry me being schizophrenic and all... ;) Thankfully no auditory hallucinations regarding the bed at the moment. LOL!