Yeah, I know that title is an oldie. But it's a goodie.
So the CFNP I saw at the little express clinic around the corner, hit a home run with her diagnosis and I'm making a super-speedy recovery. The hard infected area has shrunk in the last 24 hours from a bit over 2" to about 1/2." I'm amazed. And glad. I'm going camping this weekend and I really didn't want to feel like crap the whole time.
But now I have a massive bruise on my abdomen that I have no idea what from. Just telling you so that if I suddenly stop blogging forever, you'll know why.
And the final bit of joy for tonight is that the pool is broken. At minimum, we're looking at a fortune. Filter's broken and there's a big ol' leak, either under the pool, or in the skimmer basket, either of which is next to impossible to get to, and will require either new decking, or basically a new pool. Oh, the joys of home ownership. *grrrrrr*
Here's to a way less crappy tomorrow, what say?
1 comment:
Man, that really stinks--all of it! Sorry about the pool. I decided while "watching" mom and dad's for 2 weeks that I never wanted a house with one! Talk to you soon. Are you reading the book yet?
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