This project is nearly done. I'm ready to get the caravan rolling again. I've packed up and re-arranged the RV. I've packed my tools back in the truck. Only thing left is my TV, clothes, and dishes; and I'm ready to hitch up and go to my next project. Heard a rumour that it might be New York? I don't care where, just gotta go. This place is boring! Cows and dairy and Amish. Yep, that's about it.
Cheese curds all around!
It's 30 miles to the nearest Home Depot!
I've been having some female-troubles since October. I'm apparently on an 18-day cycle now. It's just too much! I have a consultation to discuss the new radio frequency procedure (ablation?), which may cut back on the problems I've been having. It's either that or a hysterectomy. I had my physical and a full panel of bloodwork, and I'm otherwise healthy. It's just perimenopause is kicking my ass and it's hard to work like a man when you have the inconveniences of being a woman - especially at this "unique" time of my life (eg: perimenopause!). I'm done ovulating so I don't get the dose of progesterone. Makes me a little crabby and impatient - I'm living on coffee and nicotine and breakfast cereal. Whew!
Anyway, I'm looking forward to getting the heck out of here and back to civilization.
Wish me luck!
MsAmber
Bad Poetry?
- MsAmber
- I am complex, yet simple. I am hearty and frail. I am selfish and generous. I let my emotions prevail. I want to make some sense of it. Of Life, and Love, and God. I want to bring back the simple things. I know that makes me odd. But if you'll stay and read awhile maybe you'll start to see. Then maybe I can share with you a little part of me. MsAmber
