Day 6 1/2 in meh...

  • March 28, 2020, 7:15 p.m.
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So I’m nuts.

The more I try to not pay attention to news about coronavirus, the more I keep being paranoid. Paranoid about simple stuff I’m always feeling, like when I don’t eat, I get a headache. Sometimes, I wake up nauseous or from time to time feel that way. My nose runs. I cough. I get hot and because I’m fat, it doesn’t take much for me to get winded. This has been a thing for some years. NOW I’m concerned. ::rolls eyes::

Got me scared to take an ibuprofen since it exacerbates the symptoms. The guy I’ve been following on Twitter is doing much better 24 days later, but he is still having problems with chest heaviness.

I’m paranoid. My grandbaby has asthma, but he is also extremely active and keeping him cooped up with us is bad. However, as long as he is with either his uncle or me, he is great. He decided that he wasn’t going with his mother when she came to pick up his brother. Lol It wasn’t on the table, but he is in his happy space.

I’ve been thinking of how I need a house. This makes it more apparent. Being stuck in the house, the kids need to wild out and make noise. I don’t have a backyard to go play in. I need to have one for them. Then there is my neighbor and his tv and music. Karma got him last night. Neighbor in #3 decided to crank up his music and have a night outside with his daughter and his girlfriend. I watched wrestling with no interruption.

The weather is great. Past two days it’s been in the 70s. It’s also been wet and humid and it’s gross feeling and clammy. I somehow think I’ve fussed about this. Lol I kept saying I wasn’t going to turn on my a/c, but it’s the only think making life bearable right now.

So my afternoon is gonna be a cleaning afternoon.

After I eat these tater tots.

Take care…


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