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Sometimes, life is difficult.
Oct. 3rd, 2021 08:02 pmApparently,my gut issues are not resolved. :(
The other night I had a dull ache in my left side, that I believe was caused by either a trapped gas pocket or something trying to work through my gut. It eventually cleared up/moved on, but it's becoming a bit tiresome.
On the recommendation of a friend, I added some Activia yogurt to my meals and it may have helped? Not sure, but it doesn't seem to be hurting, so I'll just add some more probiotics to my diet and see what happens. I have noticed more gut noises since I've added the Activia, which is maybe a good thing. Maybe.
Also, I have come to the realization that cheese and I do not agree with each other. So, no big loss as I don't eat a lot of cheese.
And, I've been drinking cranberry juice, because water is boring and I can drink it in a wine glass and it's like I'm having a nice red. Don't laugh at me.
On a grimmer note, ever since Jorg bailed on the concert last Thursday, he's been suffering from what I'd call anxiety attacks. On Friday, it was spontaneous shakes that kept him from coming into the Store. He came in on Saturday, but stayed home today because he felt like his heart was beating erratically.
I told him he should go see a doctor, but he poo-pooed the idea. He dismissed it as 'just a panic attack.' In case you haven't figured it out by now, friends, Jorg acts like a stereotypical 'idiot manly man.' He's got a prescription for Aderol for his ADD, so he has a psychiatrist, and I would tell him to talk to the psych but he'd just laugh. He doesn't believe talking about emotional issues resolves anything.
Jorg is a sweet guy, but sometimes, dear friends, he can be a total fucking neanderthal.
And now we have new neighbors, renting the house next door to us. They seem okay, although Jorg came home this afternoon from a walk and found their dog in our back yard. It's a golden shepherd, and I'm wondering if she jumped the fence? And if she was the critter that tried coming through the doggy door the other night? Anyway, she didn't seem to like Shadow and bared her teeth at him, at which point Jorg called for the neighbor to come and get his dog.
I'm hoping this isn't going to be an issue, but if it is, and I have to get involved, things won't end well.
Jorg can be a prickly loudmoth sometimes, but he's the nice one.
And now, dear friends, I'm going to go and watch some brain candy television.
The other night I had a dull ache in my left side, that I believe was caused by either a trapped gas pocket or something trying to work through my gut. It eventually cleared up/moved on, but it's becoming a bit tiresome.
On the recommendation of a friend, I added some Activia yogurt to my meals and it may have helped? Not sure, but it doesn't seem to be hurting, so I'll just add some more probiotics to my diet and see what happens. I have noticed more gut noises since I've added the Activia, which is maybe a good thing. Maybe.
Also, I have come to the realization that cheese and I do not agree with each other. So, no big loss as I don't eat a lot of cheese.
And, I've been drinking cranberry juice, because water is boring and I can drink it in a wine glass and it's like I'm having a nice red. Don't laugh at me.
On a grimmer note, ever since Jorg bailed on the concert last Thursday, he's been suffering from what I'd call anxiety attacks. On Friday, it was spontaneous shakes that kept him from coming into the Store. He came in on Saturday, but stayed home today because he felt like his heart was beating erratically.
I told him he should go see a doctor, but he poo-pooed the idea. He dismissed it as 'just a panic attack.' In case you haven't figured it out by now, friends, Jorg acts like a stereotypical 'idiot manly man.' He's got a prescription for Aderol for his ADD, so he has a psychiatrist, and I would tell him to talk to the psych but he'd just laugh. He doesn't believe talking about emotional issues resolves anything.
Jorg is a sweet guy, but sometimes, dear friends, he can be a total fucking neanderthal.
And now we have new neighbors, renting the house next door to us. They seem okay, although Jorg came home this afternoon from a walk and found their dog in our back yard. It's a golden shepherd, and I'm wondering if she jumped the fence? And if she was the critter that tried coming through the doggy door the other night? Anyway, she didn't seem to like Shadow and bared her teeth at him, at which point Jorg called for the neighbor to come and get his dog.
I'm hoping this isn't going to be an issue, but if it is, and I have to get involved, things won't end well.
Jorg can be a prickly loudmoth sometimes, but he's the nice one.
And now, dear friends, I'm going to go and watch some brain candy television.
