soooooooo bored.

Holy moly. Okay...I guess I'll update you. So, Friday night Troy came over and then offered to go check on my animals at my dad's house. Not only did he refill my guinea pigs'/hamsters' food and water, but he also rescued Princess (who got herself stuck in the giant hamster wheel), vacuumed the floor (my piggies kick out their bedding when they run, and made my bed because I didn't get to the other day. Haha. That's not all. He got me a ton of clothes and underwear and brought me a giant Bahama Bucks as well as a queen sized, 3 foot tall air mattress. What a sweetheart.

On Saturday, my toe seemed to be worse. I kept waking up crying from the pain so we went back to urgent care for an x-ray. They said nothing was broken...I don't understand how I can't move my big toe upwards. I try and try but it won't go. Anyway, they put an IV in me and were drawing blood when I suddenly passed out...again. The nurse got freaked out and started pounding on my chest hahaha. I puked up waffles and syrup in my mouth (ew) and came to. They were going to give me some pain relief, Demerol, but everytime they checked me, my blood pressure was too low. 85 over 55.

Sunday was conference. Troy brought me yummy biscuits with gravy and jam, complementary from his mom. Anyway, the drugs knocked me out after the first session was over, so Troy left and then came back when I woke up in the 2nd session during the marriage talk. I felt so natious; throughout the day, I puked 3 times. We figured out that I'm allergic to vikaden. I was so out of it, though. I kept singing songs and talking to myself.

Today we went to the doctor to get a new prescription as well as a doctor's note for work. I can't let my foot be lower than my body nor put any pressure on it, so work is out of the question. I have next Tuesday through Thursday off for California, so my next paycheck is going to be TINY. Less than $100. Ah well.

I'm so sick of laying around.