Groggy Bloggy – That’s Me

I know, silly me. But, I’ve had my little pill to help with the pain from the TMJ surgery and they make me just plain obnoxious.  So, it’s just best I not stay here long.

I do want to share my trip to the psychiatrist.  I wore my sunglasses in and assumed everyone already knew I had big chipmunk cheeks, so one seemed to notice.  But, as soon as the nurse called me back, I raised the glasses over my eyes and let them rest on my head.  At which time the nurse and the doc both became wide-eyed.  One of them said, “you did it?”

And, the rant was on.  By the time I got the 2 steps to get my blood pressure taken it was high, the scales were wrong, how can I weigh that much when I had not had any food that allowed for chewing in over a week.  There’s only so many calories in jello, pudding, jello, pudding, yogurt, jello, yogurt and some pudding?

Let’s just say my language was very reflective of my foul mood and I left there we changed in medicine.  Let’s see if that helps…because surgery or not, I’ve been in one foul mood.  And, it is the holidays…it is a cheerful time of the year….right?  If you like mashed potatoes and jello…..