Showing posts with label Not My Favorite. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Not My Favorite. Show all posts

Friday, April 4, 2008

April, We Meet Again...

I've missed Mommy Monday and there won't be a Friday Favorites, and I've yet to post about our Zoo trip, all because I'm allergic to April.
It started a few years back, every April I'd get a bad cold. Then a friend told me it was probably allergies, she was right.
Last year my bad cold turned into something else when April came to visit, I got sick as a dog with Bronchitis and Asthma. It happened on my trip to Utah and I got to visit an emergency room, woohoo!
But of course I never really think about how mean April is to me until April gets here. Boy was I excited that April arrived, I welcomed her with open arms, and then I felt a funny tickle in my chest. No worries I thought, then at the Zoo I was stealing R's inhaler ever 2 hours! So yesterday I told on April to the Doc, who gave me 4 Rx's and told me next year during the safety of March to come in and get the meds I need to battle April.
Man April is tough, I sure got my butt kicked!

Sunday, March 30, 2008

Finally, Finals are done!


Ahhhh, I just turned in my second final.....FREEEEEDDDDDOOOOOMMMMMMM!
I had 56 question algebra test that MissG helped me finish on Friday, only took 3 hours to do, and today I wrote a 2200 word essay that was a professional development plan for when I'm a teacher. Tomorrow I start Child Development and The Brain, The Body, And The Mind: All Together Now (a psychology class). I just love it when finals are over!

Thursday, October 4, 2007

I don't Like That


I had a dentist appointment today, and had to have a filling. I now have a big fear of the dentist, I hate going there!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Why? Well it's not the smell, the time, the money, the needles, but the drills! Evidently I am hard to numb up, so I now know what the drill would feel like before Novocaine was invented. (I didn't need to know that!) I think I would have cried, maybe yelled out as well if my L wasn't in the room with me. A few violent hand waves was all I could do. When I left I was a bit shaky and the nurse lady just had this look of pity for me!

I have to go back one more time, and I'm a wee bit scared to go.