Since the girls had to stay home for their granddad’s service, I’m feeling very blue.
I have a UTI, and low potassium, as well as dehydrated. So, not a happy day overall.
But! I do have the meds now, so looking upwards. Having to force water down my throat. Not supposed to do Coke. sh! You don’t see this one in my hands!! I already drank 3 whole water bottles today!! whine…..
Any suggestions for drinks?? Naw to Gatorades , can’t stand the salty taste.
Maybe I need to do some pink lemonade.
Melody’s instructions for adding search bar are here. I keep going back to them. But maybe I’ll do better when my fluids are all ok!! Plus, I did do 25 minutes in the sun, with water at hand. Just keep chugging along…..
Since July 1 is my 29th anniversary of being sober, I thought I’d tell the story of why I never drank beer.
When I was 13, I was visiting my Aunt Katie, and Uncle James. Somehow he spilled almost a half can of beer on me. I was horrified!! Reeking of beer, I knew my @$$ was grass, and Dad was gonna mow it. So I begged Aunt Katie to ask me to spend the night, so I’d have time to shower, and wash my outfit, which she gladly did.
Ever since that night, I’ve despised the smell of beer. With good reason!
Congrats to me for being sober so long!! Well, not really. God delivered me!! And He’s the one who keeps me sober, day by day.