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April 12th 2016

Yucky day.
I woke up so sore I could not move.
So I called my remicade organizer
who got things moving.
I start my new regimen
Wednesday at 1pm.

It was going to be a pyjama day

for sure!

I had no sooner curled up on the sofa,

then Linda and Connie

popped in to check on me.

I have such a great support group,

online, at home and by phone.

I managed to eat a little lunch,

but did not veer far

from the corner of the sectional

and my mickey blankie.

When John FINALLY

got home from a lousy shift at work,

he had a bite to eat

and we both went to bed.

I slept until almost 4.

I felt a bit better and was able to sit up

to have a talk with Judy

who currently thinks every small symptom

she has means an immense disease.

When I couldn't get through to her

I sent her off to waste her evening

waiting at the walk in clinic.

Which she did.... and

she in fact, is NOT ill!

IN FACT she was having an anxiety attack

brought on by stress.

When she sat down we discussed

ways she could do some de-stressing.

Maybe organize her life

a bit better, and spend more time

taking care of herself.

So tomorrow

although she wants to take me to my appointment

I have told her no.

She may drive me there,

but then must head over to Masonville

and wax something,

have some lunch

and buy herself something nice

with the extra refund money the government

sent her today!

It is now getting late,

and I have to get my hubby up for work.

He will be surprised to find

a lovely sub waiting for him to take to work.

Good night from John Street