And The Cow Goes Moo!
That's what was yelled at me tonight as I crossed the street on my walk and on my way to Monterey Market. Cool. First time I got mooed at? No. Last time? Probably not. Even if I lost the weight I wanted to lose, someone always has to yell something stupid. No, I'm not going to hide in the house because someone did that. I'm going to do what I can do during the week. Go for my walk. I'll lose weight in due time. Some people will always be ugly on the inside. It's been a week. My cousin found out she has some autoimmune disease and basically going through a nightmare with paperwork and pain. I don't understand why the limit her pain pills. I just don't understand any of this. I feel horrible and I hope her doctor can do something on Monday when she goes again. This is insane. They don't even have a neurologist until August in the area. Just insane. I was worried poor Precious was going to...