Friendly Neghborhood

Hey, man. At least it wasn’t Las Vagas.

Ok. I’ve now had 1000 mg of sodium and I still feel weird. Usually sodium is the cure. I think I need to go home or to the urgent care or something. I dunno. I definitely shouldn’t be doing the activity I have scheduled for 1.

Omg I feel awful like when I’m low on sodium and my BP drops. But I just had 500 mg of sodium and I still feel like shit. I have a storytime to do then I can figure myself out I guess.

Unfortunately, I had to “well, actually” my husband a second time about the He-Man cartoon of the 1980s. I am so sorry it is burned into my brain. It’s been 40 years. Why do I know these things?

American healthcare: I am in you. The insurance hates my one prescription. They refuse to fill for a whole month. Three weeks is the longest they will do and sometimes they will only fill it for 1 week. Now they refuse to fill it as dosed because I take double the recommended dose. I left a message for my PCP but may need to contact the specialist who prescribed it and that’s a whole other hassle. It’s not even a difficult or super controlled substance like my Adderall, which I usually have no problems with. This is a VITAMIN for Pete sakes.

Super shout out to the kid wheeling around the stegosaurus in the baby carriage. I love this for you, little dude. You have made my day.

So the PWHL expansion is turning into a shit show. I’m just like 🍿

Coworker: Is something wrong with your eyes? Me: No, I’m wearing sunglasses indoors because I hate light. Hiss. Hiss.

Ok this bugs me because I’m obsessed with being OnTime(TM) for everything but the rabbis here run on Cowboy Time (we get there when we get there) and it drives me nuts. Hard starts for service times and announcing the page for Oseh Shalom are important to me.