Yesterday, I had a migraine from hell. It didn't hurt all that bad, but the accompanying symptoms sucked wind. Light sensitivity, check. Wildly swinging emotions, check. Poor Jess had to deal with an occasionally crying Teresa every few minutes.
We also found a dog yesterday. Which did not help my emotions. Knowing that we couldn't keep it for long, yet feeling horrible that it would have to go to the shelter. Cute, sweet and stupid little Yorkie mix. Fortunately, it won't be in the shelter long. Someone recognized the post on lost pets and will be picking up his little butt today. Why you wouldn't microchip a dog like that, I'll never know. Would have saved him some time at the shelter.
Aside from that, things are going. I've mostly settled into a routine with my diet, and my sugar has been pretty good. Hopefully, when I go back, they're as pleased as I am. Of course, I have to actually journal my sugar, which I am very not into. It makes me feel like I'm public property, which pisses me off. We'll see how things go with the pharmacy doctor. Last time, I spent more time with the student, who was very nice, but not who I paid to see. I'm assuming that's a first time thing, but we'll see.
I'm glad we got together with![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
poisontaster this past weekend, because we're about to be massively poor. I failed to pay a bill (depression, yay) and now my pay is being docked. It's going to suck for the next few months. Thankfully, it's a small bill, so it should only be three or so pay periods. Totally my fault, but it's going to suck.
We also found a dog yesterday. Which did not help my emotions. Knowing that we couldn't keep it for long, yet feeling horrible that it would have to go to the shelter. Cute, sweet and stupid little Yorkie mix. Fortunately, it won't be in the shelter long. Someone recognized the post on lost pets and will be picking up his little butt today. Why you wouldn't microchip a dog like that, I'll never know. Would have saved him some time at the shelter.
Aside from that, things are going. I've mostly settled into a routine with my diet, and my sugar has been pretty good. Hopefully, when I go back, they're as pleased as I am. Of course, I have to actually journal my sugar, which I am very not into. It makes me feel like I'm public property, which pisses me off. We'll see how things go with the pharmacy doctor. Last time, I spent more time with the student, who was very nice, but not who I paid to see. I'm assuming that's a first time thing, but we'll see.
I'm glad we got together with
poisontaster this past weekend, because we're about to be massively poor. I failed to pay a bill (depression, yay) and now my pay is being docked. It's going to suck for the next few months. Thankfully, it's a small bill, so it should only be three or so pay periods. Totally my fault, but it's going to suck.
