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Thanks for the birthday wishes! So far 30 is exactly the same as my 20’s. I’m hungover, I wrote some stupid texts last night and I could use a nap. So far, so good.
I went to the doctor’s yesterday to deal with this hive issue. Turns out, it’s not hives, it’s an allergic reaction to my medicine that is actually blisters! GROSS! This explains why it burned my face in the shower though. Needless to say it’s so rare that my doctor didn’t even mention it as a side effect. Less than 1% of people have this reaction, but since I’m the luckiest person in the world, of course I got it. Anyway, as anyone who reads this would know, I hate steriods. I hate steroids more than I hate…creed or nickelback or…the word hipster or…REM. Anyway, the cure for this is, as you could have guessed - STEROIDS! shoot me. It’s a quick blast though. 60mg yesterday, 50 today, 40 tomorrow, 30, 20 and back to 10 which is what I take daily anyway. I took 60 yesterday and 40 today, I couldn’t take 50 because I just couldn’t bring myself to do it. Anyway, it’s already better. Steroids are the worst / best drug in the world. They work SO well, but they are SOOO evil. I’ve realized that all my crazy crying/emo stuff has amplified over the months on the roids. It sucks.
I also joined a study where I give blood every 3 months and it goes into research. If my garbage blood can help someone, that’d be great because it definitely isn’t helping me. On the plus side, they give me $20 every time I give blood which pays for my copay. SWEET!
That’s really all I have. I’m glad this is getting better, it’s already way better than it was yesterday. I’m not still drunk from last night and my hangover is settleing in nicely. My scooter is in the shop and will hopefully be done today. Apparently I put some bad gas in it..who knew that could even happen??
So to sum this up. Hopefully this was a fluke thing. I don’t want to get off the cellcept because it seems to be working really well and it allows me to be on little and hopefully off the roids. I’ll leave you with one of the lasts texts I sent last night to jenny “Lo e you. Ni hii r”. Oh 30 - same as the 20’s hungover and full of regret!