WHINE!
I should map out my pity party days and see if there's a pattern. I thought the hard stuff was over. Today was NOT my favorite day. I was tired and (TMI alert), the peeling under my boob is getting worse and it hurts, as does my armpit. Enough that I couldn't bear to put on a bra so I skipped drumming. I maybe needed a day to not leave the house.
All I wanted to do was lay on my bed with a fan blowing on the burn. So that's mostly what I did. I read and napped and whined. My friend, Arynn says the next 2 weeks are the worst. Why didn't the doctors tell me that!?! :-(
I did come to life for a while this evening, so the house is ready for another week. I see 6 doctors this week. I'm sick of doctors. Tomorrow is a new day. OBGYN at 9AM.