All fun-ed out!!

Rant:

Well I"m all fun-ed out, someone get me away from here. I've had enough adventure. I can't take not having a bed, being able to walk around in my own place without fear of someone coming to the door, which happen about 3 times a day. Or someone walking in to work on the place. My back, head, and whole freaking body hurts. Oh and the stress, Stress kill ya, and apparently I'm test that theory out. With this cyst disease, gull stones, and swollen ankle, my body is falling a part. The docs, can't do anything about the cysts, or the gull stones (well they can remove them with surgery, but they wont cause I don't have a stable place to rest afterwards.) And I'm one water pills, so I have to GO every hour or less. So much fun. NOT.