some potato sticks and drinking a coke
not hungry a bit today ... might be the antibiotics ...
I was at Urgent Care late afternoon yesterday. Laura made me go. The only way I could get her to hush was to promise I would go to the doctor. I knocked a hole in my shin. It grosses me out to see it. I only look at it when I put the prescription cream on it. I think it has a fever.
Went to the doctor but I am not giving in to it. Worked in the yard all day, scraping mulch, hauling bushes and limbs. This is b.s. ... I don't have time to be pitiful and whine about my shin!