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Old Sep 24, 2022, 10:28 PM
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Originally Posted by Sunflower123 View Post
My appointment is November 3rd for my elbow injection. November 3rd?!? The darn thing could fall off by then! I jest but the longer this injury goes on, the longer I have to stay away from weight lifting. It seems ENDLESS to me.

Yesterday, it felt like something was stabbing me in the stomach. ALL.DAY.LONG. That will wear you out and down for sure. Nothing helped. I was also in a really foul mood. I get in a bad mood only 2-3 times a year. I don’t exactly turn into a werewolf but I do hate the world and everybody disgusts me. I purposely keep to myself. Mucho attractive huh? It’s quite painful to me as I’m usually optimistic and sunny. SO happy to wake up back to normal today.

Going out with sister and family tomorrow to celebrate her birthday. I don’t quite understand but we’re going to a food truck that has the best lobster rolls around? I’m confused I admit. Apparently, you have to get there early to avoid the long lines. I’ll stick with the clam chowder. Lobster rolls, no thanks.

I hope everybody has a peaceful day. Hugs and love

November 3rd. WTH? You know, they wait so long and the issue may worsen, which ends up costing everybody in so many ways. I'm sorry, Sunflower. That kind of wait is just wrong.

Ugh. I am so very sorry about your stomach problem. I hope we both feel much better, very soon.

On a less painful note, I hope you enjoy your sister's birthday. I've never partaken of a lobster roll, but I love clam chowder.

I have the most beautiful memory of about 5 years ago. My daughter and I were sitting on a log near a dock, looking out over a part of the ocean called the San Francisco Bay, where the Golden Gate Bridge stretches across the water. The night was very dark and very cold and windy, but that fresh coastal wind, not a dirty wind. We were sitting on the log eating sourdough bread bowls of freshly made clam chowder soup. She and I were huddled up together, inside that cold night, hearing the boats rocking in the water, the way they make little splashy sounds as they rock on the waves.

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