Dethroned

I have been really suffering physically lately down here in GA. I'm dropping weight really quickly, but it's more to do with stress than an actual regime. I'm not eating a lot, and I'm constantly on the go here. I've had headaches, diarrhea all the time, my anxiety keeps cropping up....I'm basically a mess. And then tonight while I'm biting into a fucking cookie, a fucking crown in my mouth comes out. What a nightmare. Now I have this gaping, and disgusting, hole in my mouth and I am now going to have to add to my list of worries a fucking dental emergency.

This week has blown and it's Monday night, er Tuesday morning. I have a plumber coming, the cable guy coming back out to see what the deal with me always losing my connection and now I have to arrange for a dentist visit. And oh yeah, I have to work every day until this weekend. And oh yeah, my stuff is no closer to arriving and now my so-called gal pal had her cell phone cut off, so I have no clue if she is alive or dead.

I'm living the dream.