road to recovery…
So my candida relapse of a few weeks ago completely exploded on Tuesday night, while I was studying. It had been 3 weeks since my last b12 shot (we’re trying to push it from 2, but I think I have to go back to 2) and I could barely keep my eyes open and everything hurt. Basically, I felt like death. But I came to work, went downtown, wrote my stupid exam and then was all ready to come home, perhaps have a bath and make some dinner when I got back to my car and…
I had locked my freakin’ keys in it.
I have never done this ever. Not in my 10 years of driving.
So pissed off and I didn’t know what to do.
Brian wasn’t answering his phone.
Not that I know what he would have done anyway other than maybe come be with me.
Still in tears I went upstairs from the lot I was parked in and talked to the consierge of the building. He was very nice and helped me call CAA, who put me through to someone else at a towing company.
The tow truck came — I flagged him down in the rain (did I mention it was pouring rain)? The driver was also nice and he unlocked my car and I paid him $55.12 and drove home, more exhausted and feeling worse than I had all day.
Luckily I had my shot last night and I saw the magical osteopath, so hopefully I’m on some sort of mending path.