Well, it's always something ain't it? Angie and Rachel are coming to visit at the end of this month. I'm very excited about this and I'm all researching fun-ass stuff to do and see. Yesterday I went to the orthopedic doctor and I'm having my arm and wrist fixed the day after my birthday. Which means I'll be out of work while my girls are here which is pretty sweet.
Still force-feeding Bea because even though she's eating a little bit, it's not nearly enough and she can't afford to lose any more weight. Also giving her supplements. And her antibiotic. And when the milk thistle arrives, I'll be shoving that down her bony little throat as well. Don't get sick on my watch, dammit. I'll get your ass well one way or another.