onwards and upwards

At 1:30 this afternoon, the clothes dryer broke.

At 4:15, while on Snelling Ave heading to the airport, the muffler on the car stopped working.

I paid $1300 for a new dryer, it will be installed on Saturday.

The car will go to the shop tomorrow morning.

Tomorrow afternoon I have throat surgery number 16 or 17, I think I lost track somewhere in the last three years.

Insurance has denied my nose surgery.

The weather has played fucking hell with my pain for the last two weeks.

I still cannot taste food.

I still cannot swallow properly and choke on things daily, including my own spit.

I still cannot exhale through my nose.

The college term ends in two weeks and my kid still does not have a summer job and there is very little I can do to make him fucking get one.

If the Lexapro is working, I do not really want to know how depressed I am without it.