Radiation burns. Not fun. As much as I soak it -- it burns, as much as I put on cream it soaks in and it continues to burn. I find it frustrating but I can see the light at the end of the tunnel. I have been patient with this so far, I can hang on another 7-10 days. That's what the Radiation Oncologist said it would take to heal.
I blogged about the bank heist I was planning while I was under the influence of the overdose, but I haven't had the brain capacity to really remember all the other plans I had at that time. Some of them, were amazing I am sure. I wish that I had either recorded myself, or written down my plans. My head was whirring with ideas.
The other thing I had wished was writing down or recording some of my "mix-ups". I often get the beginning of a sentence mixed up with that last part. In fact, I get the front of a word mixed up with the last...like a Melissa Horie as Melorie Horissa--as Elise and Melissa would say.
On Monday night, I was explaining to a friend that Jamie is a part of our family. What I meant to say was, "She is now Jamie Nearing-Horie"
Ya, that's not what came out. What came out was....are you ready for this...?
I said, "She is now Jamie Nearly-Horing"
Oh, ya and I didn't say it once, but twice.
When we got in the car to go home my family, including Jamie told me what I said, as we started to laugh about my unbelievably horrible faux pas....I thought, now, I can laugh at these things. Earlier, like the month of June, it wasn't so funny.
I am feeling more like myself every day. I am feeling like I have more energy and loving every minute of it!
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