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Tuesday Night Drama
Mar. 13th, 2009 05:07 pm
Behind a cut since it could be triggery to unsuspecting readers...
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I need to go back on a low-sodium, low-fat diet, which to me equates to 'no-flavor-whatsoever'. Salt is a God in the kitchen! (I was on a sodium-free diet for 2 years & my blood pressure didn't go down at all. I lost weight mainly because there is only so much plain rice and chicken and oatmeal I can eat). I'm still just exhausted & sore, but today I've been able to stay awake - yesterday I kept getting hit with random nap attacks. I've been trying to stay relaxed & sleep when my body tells me to sleep. I got smacked with a big ol' Pay-Attention stick - I was trying to avoid sick days by waiting for a Saturday appointment, so instead of taking like, 4 hours off work & going to get my prescriptions refilled, I got a 4-day unpaid vacation (and possibly more if my b.p. doesn't come down over the weekend). My job called yesterday & my boss said since she hadn't hear anything from us yesterday morning she was going to send an investigator to the house to see if I was still alive - I know I told both Rob & his mom to call my job, but I might have told them to tell my boss if she wanted my zebra so much she would have to shoot me off of it instead of telling them to tell her I would be out of work for a few days.
There is a spiritual aspect to this whole incident that I'm still exploring. I'm not quite there yet but I'll get to the bottom of it. I've been looking at punching bags, too, since I obviously need some way to relieve stress and anxiety and just walking the dog isn't doing it for me.
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I need to go back on a low-sodium, low-fat diet, which to me equates to 'no-flavor-whatsoever'. Salt is a God in the kitchen! (I was on a sodium-free diet for 2 years & my blood pressure didn't go down at all. I lost weight mainly because there is only so much plain rice and chicken and oatmeal I can eat). I'm still just exhausted & sore, but today I've been able to stay awake - yesterday I kept getting hit with random nap attacks. I've been trying to stay relaxed & sleep when my body tells me to sleep. I got smacked with a big ol' Pay-Attention stick - I was trying to avoid sick days by waiting for a Saturday appointment, so instead of taking like, 4 hours off work & going to get my prescriptions refilled, I got a 4-day unpaid vacation (and possibly more if my b.p. doesn't come down over the weekend). My job called yesterday & my boss said since she hadn't hear anything from us yesterday morning she was going to send an investigator to the house to see if I was still alive - I know I told both Rob & his mom to call my job, but I might have told them to tell my boss if she wanted my zebra so much she would have to shoot me off of it instead of telling them to tell her I would be out of work for a few days.
There is a spiritual aspect to this whole incident that I'm still exploring. I'm not quite there yet but I'll get to the bottom of it. I've been looking at punching bags, too, since I obviously need some way to relieve stress and anxiety and just walking the dog isn't doing it for me.
