Ew, the cramps. I’d forgotten about those. When I was young I used to have severe cramps. I told that to a doctor when I first went to find out why I wasn’t getting pregnant. He told me to “get a bottle of wine and relax”.
At that time we were moving to a new area and it took a while to settle and find a new doctor. By this time the cramps were unbearable and there were other ghastly symptoms I won’t write about because it’s gross.
I had endrometriosis that had been going on for too long….. the damage was done.
But I don’t want to think or write about that.
Yesterday I had a cramp in my brain when I went for my appointment for my fourth emissions test and they told me they couldn’t do it there, I had to go to the far away one I went to for the third e-test. I was cross-eyed mad, couldn’t think, bordering on impaired driving.
Went home and phoned them, they said I could come any time. Drove there, passed the test, drove over to Superstore, (the only place I can buy a tree short enough Christmas tree to get in my Suzuki hatchback) drove to Service Ontario, got my damn sticker and got home by 2:30: Triumphant!
Sometimes I get a cramp in my foot but I pull my toes forward and it goes away.
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Yay! Glad you passed! At first, I thought you were talking about a medical appointment and wondered what type of emissions they were testing. lol. Then I went back and read your previous post which I’m sorry to have missed earlier. We have annual safety inspections in the US. Maybe that includes emissions. Anyway, glad you passed! Love the little guy in the little car with his tree.
It was a very expensive sticker! So relieved its finally behind me and my tree awaits!
Yay! You passed! Or rather your car did! 😉 haven’t gotten my tree yet. Still wondering where to put it. Merry Christmas to you! ~Elle
I know its early but it’s not easy to get a short tree. It’s still outside in a bucket of water. I’m in no hurry. I still have to unbury the Christmas storage boxes!
Well I know exactly where my boxes are but do not relish the idea of going to the storage unit to unearth them!