Tuesday, Shopping and PAIN

My left heel hates me and I might need an op. The bank in charge of our loans needs to talk to us about giving them more money than we can afford. I can't track down the doctor reponsible for my prescription for my special meds and my life is going... sideways.

This is temporary. We will find a way to handle it all.

I just need to brave up and tell my other partners that I think I might need to get an op. Or two. And that I'll need someone to look after me while I heal the heel.

TBH I'm kind of scared that nobody will be there for me.

I have a couple of hours left to devote to my offerings. Let's get going on that and put all my stressors on the back burner.

Yoiks and away.