So this morning, after I took my laxatives, put my jaw splint into an Efferdent soak and pulled on my Depends undergarment, for a split-second I wondered if I’m in some sort of time warp. No, wait, I’m still in my thirties. OK.
On the upside: food is starting to taste a little more normal. Thank God.
4 thoughts on “Waxing Geriatric for a Moment”
I promise I am not laughting AT YOU….but that was a pretty funny image.
I am not laughing at you AT ALL. I feel your pain.
A year from now this will all be a bad dream, and you will be healthy, happy, lovely, and in an ENTIRELY different place. I promise.
Not that you’re not lovely now.
Yeah.. think of all the fun you may rejoin when you’re better! New and improved E! 🙂
This post would be hilarious if I knew you weren’t in so much pain at the same time! You poor thing!