Doctor gave me shot of some anti-inflammatory. I think it’s a steroid. He put me on the pills last time I went to him and they made me very buzzy and jittery. Right now I feel like I could run around the building a few times. It’s a big building, mind you. Thank goodness he didn’t give me the pills this time. I remember I never slept well while I was on them but I was never tired. It was a bit magical, but other than that, I didn’t like the jittery feeling. It reminds me of how I felt when I smoked and I wanted a cigarette. That “I desperately need a cigarette right now” feeling. All the time. Bad.
Want to go buy some Lancome mascara. I think the buzzy jitters are giving me shopping crazy mania. Woooo! Had lovely Chick-Fil-A, low pointy lunch. (Grilled chicken sammich, fruit cup. That fruit cup is good. I am not a fruit cup person, seeing as they usually consist of mushy pears, mushy peaches, those weird cherries, and maybe some strange grapes. But this! This was crisp apples…mandarin orange sections…firm, delicious grapes…tart pineapple…yum yum yum! And only 1 point for the small. Ya!)