What I've Been Up To
I thought I'd try I'm this updated Posterous app for the first time since I've been away by posting photos. So let's see.
The bulk of my time is spent with my 92 year old Grandma, who I've blogged about here in Posterous. Just this past week I was bitten (twice) on my left ankle by a really mean spider who put me out of commission, busted my second toe on my right doot and the toilets in my apt overflowed and one of them actually spewed/shot out stuff as if it were a volcano while I was gone for a day.
When people ask why didn't I go to the emergency because my ankle looked like some mutant growth that went bad I say it was simple. I don't like going for myself. I can go visit or go with others but I avoid hospitals like nobody else. Except my Dad. He's worse than I am.
1) I have a phobia of hospitals, esp the emergency room.
2) I have been helping my Gma the past few months and figured I'd ask her doctor when we visited the following day.
3) I forgot all about it after the dr informed us she had terminal cancer and they couldn't do anything to help her.
Later that day my Mom took me to her friend who is a practicing medical doctor. I was given a prescription for antibiotics. As I was leaving the building I didn't see a tiny step and my right shoe flew off as my foot pounded the rocky cement. My long ass toes smacked the pavement so hard they curled the opposite way. I was in serious pain but too embarrassed to tell my mom. The following morning she came to check on me since I was told I couldn't walk on it for 24 hrs and my busted second toe was black and blue with a huge knot on the first knuckle, or whatever it is. WOULD YOU say something? No! You're limping as it is and then trip and hurt your good foot...
Anyway, after that I had to get up because my Gma needs me to massage her. It helps her a lot and I'm the only one who does it here.
So with my two bunk feet I go one more day before doing back to visit the doctor and she promptly tells me that she is prescribing the strongest antibiotic there is because it wasn't working. I thought it looked a little better but I guess not. She also stated when she said I couldn't go anywhere that meant staying off the foot. Period. And she was calling my mom to tell her.
So after that I drive to my Mom's work because they're having their Christmas office party. A Chinese herbalist takes a look at my foot and says she'll fix me. I'll be better by that night. ??? Excuse me? There's no way.
Look how my foot was at that time.
Or don't. This app only let's you post one photo at a time?
I better send this before my iPhone drops.
Pardon the no links and heavy text. I'm just full of it these days.
Krys
