Here I am in St. John, finally back in the hotel room after a miserable hell of a morning.
It has been a torrential downpour with a ton of wind. We had to park about a mile away from the hospital and walk (fun for a sick person, even without the rain). The place was chaos x 10, and we had to wait for hours until the appointment. My doc was a smarmy know-it-all who didn’t take me too seriously and made me cry.
I proceeded to get re-soaked and we ventured down to Wendy’s. I opened the door and the wind took it and flung the handle into my side and I was pushed back against the building, leaving two bruises. By then, my body had gone too long without pills and food and I just cried. I have been warming up in the hotel ever since thank goodness, but I have to go back in a couple of hours.
I have the feeling it is going to be a less than stellar evening. Hopefully I can sleep or it will be my 5th day without
.
Wish me luck my loves!
Hope you are well.
Xoxo,
Annie

















