Practically imperfect in every way. Start with a lot of silliness. Mix in some insecurities and a handful of awkwardness. Add a pound of naivety, innocence, and child-like wonderings. Blend well. Half-bake and top off with a sprinkle of imagination and dollop of dreams. It’s the recipe for me!
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On Friday, two days after I finished my THIRD round of antibiotics for strep throat, my throat started feeling scratchy again. I, being the silver-lining type of girl I am, was happy to get my symptoms on a Friday for once. The past three episodes occured on Sunday, forcing me to visit the questionable care providers at the local Urgent Care center. This time, I was able to make an appointment with my own doctor, or at least, another doctor in the same office.
Sure enough, I tested positive for strep throat during my Saturday morning appointment. This fourth time has me on a new, more expensive antibiotic. By more expensive, I mean that my copay was $40 as opposed to the normal $10. That brings our grand total for strep throat treatments this year up to $210. That’s like 84 gallons of gas, or one student loan payment, or an entire set of sparring gear for the boys’ tae kwon do, or a very nice dent in my Christmas shopping list. I have a follow-up appointment just after I finish this round of antibiotics, which will probably bring the total up a bit more.
If it doesn’t work this time, I may be waking up to strep throat again Christmas day. Thanks, Santa.
It’s the spark of an idea that hits me unexpectedly. It’s the silly wonderings I have after a whirlwind of thoughts. It’s about creativity, inspiration, and imagination. But sometimes, it’s just about eating noodles.
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