So this morning .... Jaxson came in ... he crawls on me, he puts a paw on each said of my head, and he puts his head on one shoulder. He literally gives me a hug! Literally. And he does it often. He likes to hug. Have you ever met a dog who likes to hug??? I haven't ... until Jaxson.
Kaedyn came in to have a few words with me......
Checked out Timehop ... saw this......
^^^^ I am slacking..... seriously - slacking.
Puppy Power!! I thought they were 6 weeks old this past week, whoops.... nope, they are 5 weeks old. So here are the FIVE week old little pups.... with Jaxson .... Kinsley (White) and Dublin (brown) ...
At this point all Jaxson does right now, cuz he REALLY wants to play with them, but all he does right now is pushes them around with his big fat honker.. Kinsley gets super angry at him sometime.... she starts quacking - I mean growling - at him and tries to bite his nose.. ha ha ha... but... her mouth is not even close to being big enough to even really attempt it. Dublin just lets Jaxson slime him - er - I mean lick him. They all lick Jax too. It's super cute, and funny, and the tiny little tails just wag like crazy!
I'm actually kinda happy that when I go to the store, THIS is what I crave. Grapes and Celery ... ooooooh NUM NUM NUM......
But I bought myself two tasty little treats. And I'm not planning on sharing either. (These are just tiny little 4oz cheesecakes) .... (**NOTE** Added on the 11th .... I had one last night, one today - shared with DB .... I didn't like EITHER of them. I ate them, because I didn't want to WASTE them, but man.... they both just tasted like coffee and I don't LIKE coffee. I am not a fan. Gross. Even DB said it tasted like coffee. This is why I cannot eat anything that isn't homemade, cuz it's gross, it sucks. Which is a good thing - in a way - but I cannot cook and poor DB gets bombed with requests, and not just by me!) .....
So my scale died last month. I got a new (cheap) one. I don't like it. It's a crock of shit. It is NOT accurate at all. And I need accurate - especially for Nate. SO while we were at the store/pharmacy, I did my blood pressure and decided to check my weight too. So .... this is the result. 161 lbs. Um. I know I am NO WHERE NEAR 161. What.the.hell.over? Why do you play with my head??? I know I am more closer to 190 .... and so I step on the scale at home. Apparently it's more accurate than the one at the pharmacy.

Yes, I need to paint my toe nails again.....
Okay so I am royally - and I mean ROYALLY - irritated with my Doctor's office. So I saw my doctor on March 19th.
13 days from last month, 10 in this month.... 23 days AFTER my doctors appointment.... I finally got the insulin that she wanted me to start right away.
Right?
The pharmacy faxed them 3 or more times saying that Dr. M. needed to call the insurance company and tell them WHY I needed insulin. The copious amounts of Metformin isn't clue enough???? So it took TWO PHONE CALLS from me to FINALLY get it through their damn head. BTW - the first time I left a message .... they promise to get back to you with in one business day. Never got a call back. Called again on Monday. ON MONDAY. Just got the insulin today. JUST TODAY. 23 days AFTER my doctors appointment. Yep. That's acceptable (she says sarcastically!) ...
So .... now, originally Dr. M. wanted me using an insulin pen, however, the insurance wouldn't approve it. They would only approve something where I would have to use a needle. Fine.
So I get the vial of insulin. Great - check - FINALLY.
Guess what they didn't give me?
Right....... needles. At this point, I'm just going to drink the shit. It's a good thing I have a whole stash of needles from when I was doing insulin before.
Not only did I wait the 23 days for the insulin, BUT BUT BUT my pharmacy faxed them 3 times for my blood pressure meds. I realized I was out - completely out - about a week ago. I do a week worth of pills and if I'm low I will call the pharmacy to refill it - BEFORE I need it. So the fact that I was out and didn't realize it - until a week ago, I may have been off a few more days than that. SO not only did I call about the insulin again on Monday - I also called about my blood pressure meds, and I told him - THAT day - that I was COMPLETELY OUT of my blood pressure meds.
Yep.........
Still took a whole WEEK .... What the FETCH..... my blood pressure thanks you!
Mind you ..... my blood pressure also expresses how much effin pain I'm in too!
You want me to take charge of my health - and yet......... you suck!

















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