Son woke up with those crazy sick eyes and a high fever today.
So we're off to the Dr. later today. I actually made the appointment for myself cause this past month my left arm has been getting all sore, weak and numb. I wrote it off to a pinched nerve or something but then the pinchy, pokey chest pains kicked in a few weeks ago. I'm sure it's anxiety related or they are going to take away my life preserver Wellbutrin and say it's a side effect. But either way I'm gonna check it out and avoid dying like Fat Elvis on the crapper.
I'm starting to feel like my family thinks I have that Munchausen Syndrome where you make yourself or your family member sick for attention. But truly, I would much rather be playing at the Zoo today then hanging out in a waiting room. And the attention (looking around the empty house) ain't all that.
So I am the unfunny, tired Lotta today. But I'm back to Atkins for no other reason than when this week is all over I want to have the bonus of weight loss. And in other good news we are going to Ikea this Wednesday to buy the new kitchen cabinets. Our bank account is a leaky freaking bucket. And I know if we don't get to the store and buy those cabinets soon there will be an expensive emergency coming to suck up all my kitchen cash. It's already been leaking out to pay for antibiotics and co-pays. I think I'm scaring my husband with my wild eyed sharpie calendar circling self. And I am determined that it will happen. If need be I WILL ply him with cough syrup in order to get a nice passive agreeable man to come along and haul flat boxes home with us.