So, they gave me that sexy little fanny pack to take home that had the 3rd chemical in it that was to drip for 44 hours. Again, it hasn't been horrible, but it hasn't been great either. I haven't had to wait all that long to see what the side effects are going to be: namely muscle aches. Its hard to describe, but it's just this ache all over, like they are soaking up the chemicals or something, which I'm sure is what is going on. It's not unbearable. I couldn't get to sleep last night till after 4 because of it, but I'll just take the pain meds earlier this time:)
I also had my first "getting sick in public" episode. As mom said, I almost "christened" the Culver's. (Culver's is her and my dad's favorite burger joint.) But it was small, and again not unbearable. So far, I am very very pleased at how not miserable I am. That is good. It means that I am keeping my spirits up, and not letting it get me down. That's a big deal for me, because it usually doesn't take much to get me down (as my husband can attest to). But, today's not that day.
I'll go get unhooked tomorrow.
And the hair cut is OK. Not my favorite, but much better than the mop I was sportin'. I probably just need to style it myself. Well! That's the wrap up for today!
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