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Tuesday, November 07, 2006

well, I went to the docs

I am now up to *drumroll please* nine shots per day. Go me.

Nine shots of 3 different drugs, 7 different pills on top of that.

I'm the better living through chemistry girl.

Go me.

Oh, and one of the shots? Slows the rate at which my stomach works, so it's possibly tiny meals for me (which means more shots, as I have to take a shot *everytime* I eat anything now).

Someone remind me why I want a long life again?

2 Comments:

  • At 11:11 AM, Blogger Moma Sue said…

    You want to live at least one minute past the time your Moma does. I said so! kisses and hugs and I would take all pain from you if I could

     
  • At 6:06 PM, Blogger Jean said…

    Because the ride in handbasket to Hell is too fun to miss. ;-)

    *hugs*

     

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