Friday morning

I am definitely going to ring my gp and try to get an appointment with him. I probably wont get to see my own gp, but I can see someone else, as long as I can get seen, and maybe possibly get something for this sore throat, that will be good.
My PA will be here at 9 AM. I had planned on going to the gym, but well, that’s off the cards now. There is no way I can exercise when I feel like this. And it just wouldn’t be even good for me to try to.
I am unable to sleep tonight. I slept earlier, although I slept fitfully.
I took some meds and am just trying to chill out.
My PA will also clean my house, when we get back from seeing the doctor, I also have to go to the ATM to get my weekly money out. I owe my mom money for our flights, you know, the flights to England for my cousins funeral.
I hope to see mom over the weekend. I am not sure if I will or not. I have a lot of college work to do over the weekend as well. My friend Norma wanted me to come over, but I told her I probably cant, as I have to finish my college work.
I have to make up my slides for my presentation, I have to start my article review, and my learning journal.
My presentation is supposed to be on the 13th, but I wont be able to present that day as I wont be there, I’m only going to be coming home on that day from England, so I emailed the lecturer and asked for an extention. I hope I get it.
Well I am going to go make some tea. My throat is so dry. It feels like sand paper.

Author: Carol Anne

I am a woman in my mid 30's. I'm blind and I have dissociative identity disorder, I also have complex PTSD. I blog about my life with these disorders. I live in Ireland.

16 thoughts on “Friday morning”

  1. Sorry to hear that you have a sore throat. It seems like you have a lot to do this week. I hope you get an extension for your presentation. I replied you comment and let you know that I’m running a promotion for free download of my book. Hope you’ll get on Amazon next week. Miriam

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