Can't have cheese. Will settle for whine.

[mrissa]

Oh, my dears, I am not doing well. I am going to have cereal for dinner because I'm pretty sure I can eat cereal. This had better go away VERY VERY SOON, because I have hopes of lunch and plans of dinner tomorrow. I'm not absolutely sure that the allergy meds are involved, but the timing is pretty suspect, and one of the problems, without being too graphic, seems related. I have an ENT appointment for Tuesday. I hope for the best. I don't know what the best is here, but I hope for it. I'm having difficulty keeping my body temperature regulated again. My mom asked if the blanket on the couch was the dog's blanket, and I had to tell her no, it was mine. She made momly faces at me.

Today has had some good moments, but it is not the best that ever a day has been, and the smiting has not progressed as quickly as one might like.

I am so tired of this.

Tell me something good, please?