As If

everything else I've been going through wasn't enough, I think I just had a tooth abscess.    I'll get my dentist to check it out Wednesday when I go in for my regular appointment, but I'll call him first thing Monday morning, so I can get some antibiotics.  Still, that means yet another root canal, and yet another bill I can't really afford to pay. 

And my throat has that scratchy, slightly swollen feeling that usually means I've got a cold coming on.  I forgot to buy bacon, and I found some ice cream in the freezer that I could have been eating, if I'd remembered that I bought it. 

Sigh, what else can go wrong?

So, let me give you the TMI warning before I go any further...

WARNING!  TMI AHEAD!!!

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OK, now on to the grody news.  After two rounds of the Provera, I'm still bleeding.  The doctor wants me to come back in and see him, but the first available appointment he has isn't until October third.  Great.  That's a whole nother week I get to bleed.

I'm telling you, this is really draining.  Not just physically, but emotionally, too.  Sometimes I just break down and cry because I'm so tired of it.  I don't know what the doctor will suggest, but at this point, I'm ready to skip straight to the hysterectomy. 

The only problem with that is, I'll have to miss at least 6 weeks of work.  And sick pay is only $150 per week.  Who can make ends meet like that?  

Pray for me.  I really need it.