Short of Breath

I don't know why, but I have been feeling really short of breath for the last few hours. Almost as if I'm breathing fluid instead of air. It's really uncomfortable. I check my blood/sugar and it was a little high, but nothing alarming.

The girls did well at their dentist appointment Tuesday afternoon. No cavities for either one of them! They are excited and proud! They got their teeth cleaned and polished and got to pick out new toothbrushes. The dentist reminded me again that Big S will need braces. He'll give us a referral when he decides it's time. She's still to young. Their next appointment is in the first week of December. Johnny is getting his first dentist visit then too.

During their dentist appointment I missed a few phone calls. My husband called, my Pastor called, someone else called, and my Neurosurgeon from UCLA called. The Neurosurgeon said he was wondering about my MRI, how I am doing, and things like that. He said that my Endocrinologist there at UCLA has tried to reach my Endocrinologist here in Las Vegas without any luck. Well come to think of it, she was supposed to call me over 1 week ago. I like her, but I'm thinking I might need to start looking for someone more reliable. If I feel up to it during the day, I am going to try to make some phone calls and accomplish scheduling appointments and updating the UCLA team the best I can.

In a few hours Big S goes to school and there will be an assembly first thing where she will be awarded Dragon of the Month. Which means I should be there. Another thing I have to pull myself together for. Not to mention try to find something to wear. Nothing fits. Okay, one pair of gaucho pants fit, but they need washed. The only shirts that fit are either stained, have holes in them, or are for winter weather and there is no way I am wearing out in this heat. Not to mention that nothing really goes with the one pair of pants that fit. I need some shorts. Inexpensive ones, because I intend to lose weight, and lose weight, and lose weight. So I don't want to invest a lot in clothes.

This stuff in my nose from my surgery stinks. It is extremely foul smelling. It's making me sick and nauseas. I'm wondering if it's that smell that's making me feel weird about my breathing.

Have you seen the advertisements or commercials for Mighty Putty? I'm sold. I want some.

I really hate my insomnia.

Hole in my nose! Ugh. I'll be so glad when I am past this.