Barking

This is one of two posts again today. Scroll on by if you want to read more of my rant that's contiuing every day until the 13th.

I woke up at 4:20 Saturday morning. I'm not sure why. Well, I know part of it was my knee... and part of it was the urge to pee.

I saw Dr. Dirtball on Friday. She is sending me for an MRI (OPEN MRI) on Wednesday. I'm torn between hoping there's something wrong so I can justify the enormous cost and hoping there's nothing wrong because I don't want to have to get it fixed.

Let's not even discuss the discrepancy between the cost of the scan and the amount my insurance company will pay.

I have been crutching off and on this week, and trying to stay off the leg as much as I can. I can't take the pain meds anymore, evidently they are raising my BP. Not good. So no more floaty pills that make my knee go to sleep awhile. Just aspirin.

::sigh:::


My hubby and my son were both outside barking on Saturday afternoon. ;)
They will be out there barking again today.

Remember me talking about going to Tami's house for a party two weeks ago, and talking about the little guy who ran around with a sharp stick, driving his parents nuts?

Well, evidently he wanted to play with Alyssa's video game.

She said no.

And drew this picture to commemorate the occasion.

It's entitled, "I don't share."