Let’s see. I had my wisdom teeth out and my jaw hurts. I’m sick of pudding, yogurt, jello, etc. Vicodin made me vomit so I can’t even enjoy my “good drugs.” I need a crown and a root canal and will soon owe $2,500 in dental bills. This morning my landlord called, freaking out because a dripping showerhead caused damage in the unit below. The word “eviction” was bandied about.* I have a lump in my breast which the doctors are pretty sure is a cyst but I have to wait till the end of October to find out for sure. (I’m only 26). Winter came early and we had our first hard frost, and that SUCKS. At work, everything is FUBARed and my schedule is screwed. I was supposed to have certain work completed before I went on vacation (just 9 heavenly days away) and now that is pure impossible. I lost my auction for a pair of chaps I really wanted.
WAH.
In good news, all of my animals are healthy. {knock wood}
*I know they don’t have a leg to stand on – just because I didn’t use my x-ray vision to know that water was running down inside the wall doesn’t make me an irresponsible or illegal tenant. The worst that can happen is that they are so hostile we choose to “amicably” cancel the lease and I get my deposit back. But this morning when they called they had me panicked, crying, calling legal aid, etc.