Why does the universe absolutely hate my guts today? I went to the doctor's around 2:50 today to have her tell me that I have swimmers ear once again. Cause? A bath. Apparently my ear tubes are shaped weird making me more vulnerable. However, I was damn glad I went in today because if not it could have spread to my brain and given me a brain infection, turning me into a stock of celery. I just hope these pills work, because something she said made me think they might not. "If you have worse pain tomorrow, go straight to the ER." "If". She had the thought that it was a possibility and within that, had only faith in the pills.
On another note there's a minuscule little mouse in my closet snacking on my bagels, ramen, and gram crackers. I've got a hunch this thing can jog around my palm.
I can't find anything else I really want to add in except how self conscious I'm going to be lately. I'm a fool to smother and complain and I feel like shutting up and backing off. So let the temporary change commence.
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