My boobs were my tools of the trade for almost 20 months.

Once my youngest daughter weaned herself from the Magical Boob Juice, the fun really began!

(And by fun we all know I mean chaos!)

Pull up a chair, sit a while, read a few pages.

Keep and open mind and a joyful heart and you too can get pumped into the world of The Milk Maid.


5/29/08

Still Here

Hi Gang!

Don't put my face on a milk carton just yet- I'm still out here... Thanks to everyone who's checked in on me! It means more than you can imagine!!

We went on a quickie vacation last week to Daytona Beach and St. Augustine- I promise to post pics soon! Everyone had a ball- Faith is as brown as a ginger cake, Ava loved the ocean and the pool, Jef and I ate like pigs.

Tammy- I owe you a post where you tagged me- I haven't forgotten!

I've been pretty busy with school... A&P is taking up most of my spare time- always more workbook to complete and two tests a week to study for and take. Intro to venipuncture continues to go well as the teacher is giving us more and more free reign to draw blood without her playing "mama" to us. We should be getting our clinical sites lined up soon. That part makes me nervous, but I'm sure I will enjoy it.

Emotionally I've been feeling a little raw and drained as of late. There just seems to be something in the air (for lack of a better phrase) zapping my reserves these days. Jef packed the meds and stuff for vacation and forgot my Happy Pills and the pharmacy gave us crap over getting a couple pills to get me thru vacation. I was fine until we were leaving Daytona and then I got really weepy. I wondered if it would be the last time I ever got to see my favorite place (other than home), I wondered that even if I got to see it all again would it be through jaded eyes, and I worried about a lot of things that I have no control over that I normally would not be worrying about had I been taking my lexa.pro. When I got back home I immediately started back onto my dose which gave me headaches, messed up my sleeping habits, and has kept me nauseated. It feels like I'm doomed to be damned either way some days.

Well enough grumbling- someone might be inspired to tell me to get over it if I keep that up.

--The Milk Maid says who better for a milk carton than the milk maid?!

5 comments:

Marcy "meg" said...

Yea I am first!!! I was beginning to wonder about you...I am glad to hear you are okay.

Sorry about the meds situation... hopefully your body will get back on track and everything will level out with them.

Good to hear from you!

B said...

Get to feeling better kiddo. Tell Jef that he's taking up all my time with you..and that i'm going to challenge him to a duel. I'll slap him with a glove or something.

Michell said...

And here I thought maybe Jef was keeping you busy in bed all day. Glad you took a break and sorry about the weepy stuff. That part sucks big time. Hope that you are soon feeling more like yourself.

my cowgirl alter-ego said...

OMG. If I'd only thought of it. A milk carton with your face. That would have been perfect!

I'm glad you are back... and happy pills are back too. Kisses.

Now go flush a roast.

twondra said...

I was starting to wonder about you! Yes, who better on a milk carton than the milk maid? :)