Another night with Barry's cold and now it's morning and I feel no better! Barry offered to take me to the hospital during the night, but I said no. We have no insurance and what's more, no money, so I'll just keep taking the OTC med's and see what happens. I have a bad cough, but I don't think it's in my chest, so we'll see. I used to say that little phase a lot when the kids where little. It usually meant NO, but in this case, we'll see how I feel. I'm still trying to figure out how to keep going until Wednesday when Barry SS comes in. I wish my cards were blowing out the doors, but I guess it's one of the those "between" times for cards and so I have to figure out how to make 29 dollars last. Have I said just how tired I am of this stuff? I am and I don't want it to continue any longer. If wishing were so, I'd have wished for a happier ending to this story!
Barry is back to studying so he can retake the test he didn't pass this week along with the other one. He now feels lost, but I guess it's my job to make sure he hasn't wasted the last year on this school. What he really needs is a job. I need one too, but the only one's I find our one's I have to stand on my feet for hours, and I just can't do that anymore. My poor left foot just can't take the wear anymore. Someday I'll have insurance again and then maybe I'll start to feel better. Who in their right mind thinks everyone doesn't need health care?
I'm going back to bed and a while, and rest up some more.