- Living in the South makes me a transplanted Yankee.
- Wondering what will happen always makes me crazy.
- Looking back I would have been truer to myself.
- Listening to CD’s of soft music and nature sounds make me feel calm and relaxed.
This week I am celebrating that I rarely am so sick that I need a doctor.
That being said, I have been to the doctor twice in two weeks. I wasn’t really sick but did need an antibiotic for a stubborn infection. The infection is gone but the antibiotic caused some problems so I had to get another prescription to counteract the first. Then I had to get a third prescription to counteract the second that was counteracting the first. I am still red, bumpy, and itchy. I am not getting a fourth prescription. I will get better on my own or scratch myself to death. Anyway, I am happy that I usually only see the doctor once a year.