Monday, February 16, 2015
Run/ Walk/ Bike/ Elliptical (Today: 0.00 miles; Running Total: 174.00 miles)
Day 220 of *Another* 100 Days of Good Karma.
Day 220. 220. Two hundred and fucking twenty.
It’s like marking time on a prison wall.
I want to just move on already. Be done.
I spent the day hanging out on the couch afraid to move too much because of the stupid drain. The stupid, stupid drain.
The bandage around it itches like crazy and I’m just sick of it all. It’s still leaking around the top. I called the doctor’s office and they’re going to look at it tomorrow.
I hope they yank the fucking thing out.
Then burn it.
I’m so tired of this. Tired of the drains. Tired of recovering from surgery. Tired of cancer treatment.
Just a bad day.
Today’s silver lining: Tomorrow will be better.
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