Tournament didnt go miserably but it could’ve been better.
The group still cast me out but by the end of the night I was so tired I didn’t care. We ended up going to dinner with a few of the group and dinner went better because its hard to ignore me with Oliver there. It would be too obvious to ignore me in front of him of course.
At dinner I barely ate anything so I’m gonna assume that the Victoza is doing its job. I think that its causing mild nausea during the day though. Gotta keep an eye on that.
Anyway I’m home and in bed at 10pm on a Saturday and I couldn’t be happier about it! (especially since I’m watching “Selena”. Haven’t seen this movie in forever.)
My Poor dog is miserable about all the fireworks and refuses to step outside to go to the bathroom. She’ll be holding it all night poor thing.
Ok so I have two more days before I speak to my counselor again since the APH is closed Monday for July 4th. So I have to remember to tell her how I felt about group on Friday, and tell her how bad the RSD was today. Maybe she will have some perspective or something.
Alright its time for me to head to bed my feet hurt and I’m sleepy.
Until next time