My body has been rebelling like crazy. It makes me wonder why all of my systems can't all just work together in peaceful harmony so I can live life like a regular human being.
Nope.
I would like to be able to go do things again without getting sick.
But my body is more like the cute little Old El Paso girl:
Just subtract the celebration.
I've had this terrible toothache for weeks now. The tooth is abscessed and I've done my best to care for it like I know how, because this isn't my first time having an abscessed tooth. At this point, since my teeth are genetically weak, it's nothing new.
Enter a bone spur on the other side opposite the aching tooth.
That little fucker, the size of a grain of sand, coming out through my gums from a ten year old extraction made life hell all over for a good month.
I did lose ten pounds, so I can't be too pissed.
It also made me have to beg my uncle for opiates because I don't have dental insurance. I have damn good health coverage, just nothing for my chompers.
So I have an abscess that I can do nothing about other than pray that it doesn't get any worse because I don't have $3000 to pay for a root canal and crown.
Don't let anyone lie to you - being a full time blogger doesn't come with a ton of money.