I have another "Role" I need to add to my title; the defeater of the dreaded PINK EYE! I rotated the tea bags and the Similasan Pink Eye Relief. The drops helped enough with all the horrible symptoms. E didn't even rub his eyes after I started using the drops. The tea is supposed to be antibacterial. Hurray! He say he is feeling much better already. I will keep up with this routine for another day or two, or until all the pink is gone. I am happy I escaped going to the doctor and skipped a round of an antibiotic. I wish people would figure out that too many antibiotics are hurting us. MRSA, VRE, C-Diff, all from too many antibiotics. While in Walgreens a pharm-tech was helping me find the drops I wanted and she said right away "If he has pink eye, you HAVE to take him to the doctor and get an antibiotic, or it will mess up his vision". Ummmm, when I had to endure the pink, I didn't take an antibiotic to cure it and guess what? Holt shit I can still SEE!!!! That's the problem people are programmed to think antibiotics are the only cure for everything. Thank you pharmaceutical companies. Thank you.
In other news: Avery poop in the potty today!! Hurray. Well, he kind of missed and it went on the floor, so what I really should have said is he pooped on the bathroom today! Very exciting life I live. Whoooo.
This just in: Update on Trailer Trash from hell. Last night we were fed up that the manger would not answer our questions so we went to her house. She acted like a fool. I was trying to use my word carefully and controlled. I was angry but I wasn't yelling or being disrespectful. she told me "I am not talking to you" Crazy Then her 20 something livin' in a trailer with mama sons came outside to defend her or something. When were we leaving with nothing more than loud words and a wrong number, one of her sons yelled in a threatening way "you better show some f-ing respect" to me. Nathaniel, proceeded to to tell him to not speak to his wife like that and the son of the manger threatened to kick Nathaniel's ass. Oh geeze. Nathaniel is not really a fighter. He wont start them but he will defend if needed. What he does is kick a person from the inside, and he won't call names. He finds the thing that could really bother a person like "crack" teeth and uni-brows, and really beat them with words, he used his words brilliantly and we left. We thought this was going to be the end all, she would never do anything for us again. Even though it wasn't our fault her sons thought it was a good idea to be trash and try to fight. After a night of worry, Finally got the cell number of the owner, we called he answered, he was happy to speak with Nathaniel. The owner told Nathaniel the person is approved to live there, just like that. Absolute relief.
Lets recap:Yesterday I was worried our place would never get sold, and after that display of testosterone I was convinced our windows were going to be smashed in the night. Pink eye and a baby who will never do anything more than flush a toilet.
Today: Our place is sold, pink eye is better and the baby pooped on the floor. Some would call this a good day......I would call it a great day!!!
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