using hotspot, again

Using hotspot, again

I didn’t go to sleep till well after 0300. That was when I had a bowl of cereal and the pain had settled down enough for me to sleep. I slept for almost 12 hours, waking up only twice to use the bathroom. I checked my internet service and still had not access. I was hungry so decided to have something to eat before being on hold forever with Verizon.

I called and there is a problem with the central office so my account hasn’t been cleared yet. I should have services tomorrow. Fuckers. I am glad I can use my phone for net on my laptop. I would use my phone but typing up a blog is difficult and my phone likes to change simple words whenever it feels like it. Like I typed is and it changed it to us. So annoying!! I constantly have to double check what I wrote to make sure it is what I wrote.

Foot is still hurting but it’s not as bad as it was last night. My Achilles has calmed down as well. I thought about going to walgreens to return something but think I will give it another day’s rest. I really don’t want it flaring up again as the pain is hard to control.

I had emailed my PCP’s office to see if I could expedite my appointment with the CRPS specialist and I will be seeing one of her colleagues rather than her. Great. Don’t know when that will be. I hope it will be sooner than February 2018! Last night’s pain was terrible. I had to take a boat load of meds just to stay on top of it.

It is much cooler today than it was yesterday. I shut the fan and AC off. It’s comfortable in my room, though my feet are fucking freezing. I need to put on my thermal socks so they can warm up. I hope the temp stays the same over the next few days. I like it this temp, neither too hot or too cold.

Sox won last night in extra innings, again. I was so tired last night that I didn’t really pay attention too much. I tried but it was a lot of bullshit in between the Twitter line about the idiot Sessions’s testimony. It went through most of the night and today. When I woke up, I saw on Facebook there were two shootings, one in Virginia and the other in San Francisco. Just terrible and then you have the fire in London that was devastating. I should go back to sleep so I don’t have to hear it.

About G. Collerone

suicide attempt survivor writing about the hopelessness that accompanies depression that no one likes to talk about
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