Its driving me crazy. I go from thinking maybe it will pass and I will be ok, to nearly biting through my lip as the pain intensifies. And yet I hold out because I dont want to start this circus act all over again. I mean really - who wants to subject themselves to the things I have subjected myself to the past 3 weeks.
On a lighter note, peanut butter toast for nearly two weeks made all of my work pants a little more comfortable as I strapped them on to rejoin the land of the working hard for their money.
And if the vegan diet goes as my doctors plans, soon enough I will trade this tent for something a little bit smaller.
