The baclofen 5% upping in my pump has decided not to work, I am stiffer today in both legs with electric sensations and feeling hot sensations that I did not feel on Tuesday!
Both of my shoulders too are misbehaving!
So I sent a note through to my neurologist's portal. I do hope to hear back soon.
Moving on...
I had a bit of a nasty conversation with a person I really thought I was making headway with...
but I should have known better that some people you think are friends make you walk on eggshells with them.
And as everyone knows about me... I am a tell-all kind of gal.
Unfortunately, mostly always TMI, and she has known me since we were kids, so that should not have been a surprise!
Guess are of late on again off again friendship over these last nearly twenty years as adults have been precarious, to say the least.
I was called "Miss Toxic" by her this morning on texting for me telling her that besides being treated for MS I am being treated for spastic paresthesia, which does mean a form of paraplegia. And that in my search for a new wheelchair we had hit a few bumps. I need one that goes up and down due to having a van to transport it and me in and she suggested getting a lower car, and so I explained to her why that was not doable and she said OMG with a weird emoji. And I was supposed to realize she was kidding, and that was worth an OMG??? And it escalated from there...
Sorry world!
We used to be confidantes!
But I guess no more.
That's all... so bummed.
Moving on...again.
Any-who, I will leave you all with something my cousin sent me! Celine Dion, Lady Gaga, and more...!
And so, we must go, for now ...
I am called Aussie because my Mom asked a sixteen-year-old girl, who had been looking at me, in the crate at the adoption site, that day, what she thought I should be named. And without hesitation, the teenager had said, Aussie! She was just looking, by the way,... so Mom did not steal me from her.
We never did find out the girl's name, and Mom liked the name Aussie too. We have since found out that it is a very common name, but it is still just right for me! My parents think that I am uncommon though,...some might say even unique! I do like that.
I am an Australian Shepherd. Here is an interesting factoid about me, I was supposed to be a miniature Australian Shepherd, but...as you might know, I AM NOT! Although I am now three years old, so I am the baby, though I tip the scales at around seventy pounds, HA! I must admit, a very big one!
I was three months old when Mommy and Daddy adopted me. I had been taken out of a hoarder's home in the Carolinas with my litter. Below is my new PIC that had been taken on the birthday that I share with my Dad, but Dad is much, much older than me!!! I was the first to be adopted, February 16, 2018, his brother's birthday.
Please don't forget me, I am Chance, pictured above, a Bichon Frise! I am six years old, so they think, and the eldest, and I like getting up early with Mom and Aussie. Bella sleeps in with Dad, till after seven most days, even later! I enjoy a good tug-of-war on the ropes that Dad had twisted for Aussie and me, and sometimes even Bella plays too! I was the last to be adopted, on January 23, 2020.
I was wandering the neighborhood for days and then saw Aussie and Bella in their living room window, so I hung out there... The Animal Welfare League checked me out and kept me for sixteen days until I was allowed to be adopted. Good evening?
Now my name of Chance is because I was given another chance, it could be only the second one or perhaps more... The animal control lady came out to see if I had a chip I.D. with her machine, and Dad told her that he wanted to name me Chance. His reason being, that if no one claimed me, I want to give him a second chance! So that is how I got the name Chance!
Easy as Aussie, Bella, Chance, now you got it!
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