Life is Fine!

Well.. as we move further away from hospital life we move forward into Rebel's strength. She is becoming her stubborn self again. It's not easy. She is making a few not too smart decisions and the BF is going along for the ride. I realize now he is whipped! Totally. I am wondering how long Rebel enjoys the position she has over him before it gets boring for her. The man has no mind of his own. None at all!

RT is playing tricks- and SU has yet again enabled her behaviour. We are back on track. sigh.

I saw the doc again yesterday and the infection is not an infection but a cyst - most of which was drawn out with a syringe. NOT fun, but done. The resident (my doctor works in a teaching environment and there are always residents poking around!) brought in a breast health practitioner and she told me it was a "classic" cyst - no need for a biopsy or anything else. All is fine now. She said the fluid could gather again and that if it does, I only needed to make another appointment and she'd come in and use her syringe again and get me all cleared up! It's more of that middle age sucks thing.

So gentlemen you may wish to leave
at this point as it only gets a little more
intense as you read down.
seriously.
you do not need to read any further.

So - between slight menopausal boob malfunction - yes the specialist doc says it's all menopause related,
'grey hair "down there" - I mean really - I know there is dye job stuff available and I may have to seek it out!
Periodic periods again!
Iron supplements reign supreme for the lack of stores.
Never MIND the cranky craziness!
An addled spouse - the reason for the blog in the first place.

The getting back to "NORMAL" - less and less I hope about the Rebel except in the usual rebel formats and the RT nonsense and more and more again about moving forward with processes and my life in general. And know that.....

Life is Fine!

I will find my way out to a scrap booking event this evening, and relax with the girls.

As my neighbour - the Haitian Sensation Mother told me - I am looking after myself and might even run away except have you SEEN the price of so called seat sale airplane tickets? A rant for the blog another time.

In the meantime, I am off to walk and take in the day.

Happy Weekend.

Friday File

I have a significant birthday coming up. Along with that comes a whole of ..... issues. At first I thought I might be EEK! pregnant! Then quickly realized it would have to have been immaculate conception, and that's been done. And really.... I doubt I am the type for a second go-round.

It's hormones... TWEENY in reverse. I love being a woman most days... but these days... and with all else going on... including job hunting if you can believe it.... hormones are running amok! Have you done the test?

10 ways to know if you have estrogen issues

1. Everyone around you has a serious attitude problem.
2. You're adding chocolate chips - dark chocolate chips to your cheese omelette.
3. The Dryer has shrunk every last pair of jeans that you own.
4. The spousal unit is suddenly agreeable every time you say something.
5. You're calling those 1-800 numbers every time you read a bumper stick that asks" "How's my driving?
6. Everyone's head looks an invitation to batting practice.
7. Everyone seems to look like an alien life form.
8. You can't believe you can't get a tampon bigger than Super Plus except at the "Fantasy Adult Party Stores".
9. You're sure everyone is scheming to drive you round the bend into whacko-land.
10. The bottle of ADVIL you bought yesterday is empty today.