So much to do, so much to see to, so many appointments happening today. It's going to be fun.
My oxygen was at 99% before the nebuliser, this morning. Yet I still feel like my throat is trying to strangle me 9_9
I don't know what the fuck this is, but I do not want it either.
I'm currently taking a dose via Max and I can already feel it in the pinkie side of my palms. A little bit of that weird pins and needles sensation. Bizarre, but this sort of thing happens when I've been having a Claytons Asthma Attack.
Something to talk about with the medicos after I am done talking about body mods. Priorities. I made the appointment to talk about getting wibbly bits trimmed. I need to talk about that first.
After that, I'm getting my roots coloured in with Beloved. Still keeping the pink and purple because that's cheaper than any other beautification plan.
THEN we might do a thing out in the great wide world. We shall see. Maybe ice cream. Maybe something else. Time shall tell.
SOMEWHERE in today, I need to get my entry for Wordpress Wednesday out and I really want to go off about the lessons of history and how the Right Wing are doomed to repeat them because they have chosen willful ignorance.
I can SEE history repeating itself, and it is not going to be pretty.
Ugh.
But enough of that. Onwards with this.