For the last 24 hours I had to wear this blood pressure machine on my arm. I have 30 minutes left and I can ditch it. I think i'll set the clock ahead. My arm is about to fall off. This thing pumps up every 10 minutes and squeezes the he double toothpicks out of my arm. It hurts like billy-blue blazes. It's hot and itchy under the cuff. Hurry up 9:00. Then I get to take the thingy back up to the 19 th floor at the clinic. Then tomorrow I get to go see my DR, and see what she is going to do about my stupid blood pressure. I'm really ticked with this whole thing. It's not nice to DISS the Mother.
Later Gator
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Oh mom, it's gonna be ok...Just think of it this way... that whole ordeal is over (thank goodness) and now you'll know for sure if your blood pressure needs re-adjusting. Maybe you'll feel better and wont wake up with that pounding in your head anymore. Keep us updated.
ps....I would be dissed too.
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