One of the joys of living in the country is a septic tank. Mine is currently having problems....whether it is full or just clogged is yet to be determined. Had to go out to the store today and came home just plain beat.
Had to do all kinds of applying for assitance today. It would be nice when they send you the letter they would give you a few days before your deadline... they gave me 3 and I will be the fist to admit that my mind is not fabulous for a good week after chemo, makes mundane computer work difficultfor sure! Thank goodness I know a lawyer who loves me and was able to give me some guidance on this task.
The pain is a bit less today, but still there. Hopefully it will subside in the next day or so.....
The one thing I wonder about is this... Why do people, who I do not know, think it is ok to ask me such personal questions? It does not bother me somuch when I am in the cancer center, I guess because the asker is most likely in a similiar situation.....but the guy carrying out my groceries (I was not at Publix)? He was sweet don't get me wrong... but sheesh!
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