A quick synopsis of my life since March:
- I herniated a disc.
- I found out I had some bone disease when I was a teenager.
- I also found out I have some nodie things on my vertebrae.
- I got my first cold sore which turned me into a hideous monster.
- I got a trachea infection.
- I got ill from the trachea infection antibiotics.
- I got the flu.
- I moved flats while I had the flu.
- I coughed for so long I cracked a rib.^*^
In short, in the past few months my body stopped caring about me and I have been rather sick. It all started with a little stress from moving to Auckland, and then a wee little disc herniation to cause stabbing voodoo knives and the inability to walk. I am since able to walk, and can for the most part function again with some limitations.
But to look on the good side of life: I am enjoying Auckland; I am loving my new flat; my social life is excellent, and my BFF from forever will be in Auckland in less than two weeks. Goblin is also as cute as ever, even if she continues to shit on the floor because she poos with her ass hanging off the side of her dirt box. There is nothing more I love than to clean up warm, sloppy cat shit.
So anyway, hi. I am alive. They say what doesn’t kill you makes you stronger, right?
^*^ This is unconfirmed, but I am convinced this is what I have. With everything else, what’s one more thing? Next up, EBOLA!
hey miss I hope you are doing alright?
sorry to hear you have been in the wars so to speak
how is auckland treating you?
hit me up yo.
xxx