Sorry Big Boy, you can't come up and snuggle. I've been vaccinated for SPES (Sad Puppy Eyes Syndrome). Oh all right then. Come on up. It's not like modern medicine actually works anyway.
Sorry Big Boy, you can't come up and snuggle. I've been vaccinated for SPES (Sad Puppy Eyes Syndrome). Oh all right then. Come on up. It's not like modern medicine actually works anyway.
If I ever find myself complaining about this stupid pain of Lyme disease, all I have to do is look up to my tough girl. She was born in pain and some how finds a way to live life to the fullest within her potential. She's a my guru. She's my tough girl.
What a week! What a crappy, crappy week. I always thought I was really lucky to be one of those Lymies that didn't have it so bad to end up in the hospital, but in the hospital is exactly where I ended up on Thursday.
Yesterday I had my PICC line placed. They told me no heavy lifting or stress on the arm for a week. So ok: no lifting Juno out of the Xterra, no lifting the crate or big boxes. No push ups or weight lifting. Not that I do either of those now anyway. I was considering […]
If you've been watching me on social media, you'll know I posted a few photos for the Take a Bite out of Lyme Disease Challenge. Obviously, I had to take part in this challenge as the disease has totally stopped my life in its tracks. But here's the thing that I don't think a lot […]
Goodbye my friend, Norwood. I am honored to have met and known you. I will always giggle as I fondly remember how you challenged me to find new and creative ways to use "Harry Funballs" in a sentence. We will miss you but will carry on your legacy to get outdoors every day and bounce. […]
They say fighting chronic lyme disease is a colorful experience. In some cases, it's atomic.
"I don't get out of bed for less than 10 turkey treats per day." "Word, Princess." And people ask me how I get my dogs to sit-stay for a photo.
For as long as I left this blog limpling along at one or two posts per month, it seems like a daunting task take on a project that has a daily due date. But I'm tired of waiting to recover. I'm tired of not being able to live my life because I never know when my health […]
“How are you doing cognitively,” asked my doctor. “Well,” I replied, “I used the cordless vacuum to do a quick pick-up of dog hair in my bedroom the other day. I vacuumed most of the room before I realized that the dust canister wasn’t installed. Then it took me 30 minutes to find the canister. […]