Here's Whaz Up

I've always hated the dentist. It's not like it hurts or they're mean or anything it's just the thought of foreign objects and hands in my mouth is just not ideal to me. Well yesterday marked 6 months again and we went back for our annual cleaning... awesome. Well, my mom being smart booked our appointment for 12:00. No biggy for most people right? HUGE BIGGY FOR ME!! 12:00 falls right at my two and a half hour mark which is right when I have to eat. I reminded my mom of this that morning and she promised she would take us out to lunch before the appointment except she picked us up late. My mom doesn't really understand the concept of mom I'm LOW. She thinks I just get tired and a little groggy so she thought I would make it through this appointment. When we were waiting in the waiting room I was already starting to get a little shaky. When I stood up to follow the dentist my legs felt weak and I felt REALLY dizzy. But, I kept going. After we got our teeth cleaned we were waiting for Dr. R to come and check our teeth and I started getting tired and unfocused and irritated. My mom was getting annoyed because I couldn't sit still or sit up. I was getting ready to just walk out and go find something to eat, because someone (mom) rushed me this morning and I didn't have a chance to refill my low pack. So I sat and waited. Then Dr. R finally came in and right as he walked in he goes hey whaaaz uppp??! Like all gangsterish trying to make us laugh I just stared at him blankley. I wanted nothing more than to answer here's whaaaz upp I'm low, shakey, and tired, and dizzy, and unfocused, and every sound you make gets ampliphed in my head by like 70 thousand so can we just make this quick. But I held it in and time draaaged on. FINALLY we got back in the car and headed off to Wendy's. I felt better after 20 minutes of frosty slurping, but it still hurt that my mom wouldn't help me out and the dentist kinda just took his sweet time. I know know to keep my low pack fully stocked at all times and with me all the time.

Keep your head up and your low packs stashed,
Ellie <3

Bats, Vlogs, and Netflix

Well... Where to begin. Let's start with the Netflix. The server is back up and I was finally able to watch my Psych again! I was going through with-drawls yesterday because my Netflix was not working and I couldn't watch my show. But *five second dance party* it's back up and I'm SUPER HAPPY.
Next I tried my first blog today. It kinda worked I guess. It's like 8 minutes long and I honestly have no idea how to edit so hopefully when I get it posted it won't boar you to death.
AAAND lastly. I am deathly afraid of spiders, snakes, crickets, car alarms (no joke I literally scream and run away), and bats. Well there is a few other things but that's a majority of it. Anyways, my grandparents porch wraps around to the backdoor. When I walked over there I went and knocked on the back door. When all of a sudden I heard a shuffle of flapping noises. I looked up to see three bats right above my head trying to fly away. Scariest. Shiz. EVER. I screamed... ran away... tripped and twisted my ankle (that could be a scene in one of those murder movies). Now I'm scared to go back over there and twice as scared of bats as before... I'm sure any other normal person would have handled this a little differently, but I'm scared of bats and recovering from Netflix with-drawls.

Keep your head up and your netflix running,
Ellie <3

Any normal person would have handled this differently...

If this were a girl... It would totally be me. 

So I was punched in the face today. It was an accident and I totally forgive her for it, but my swollen lip is begging for revenge. Any way, I went to hug one of my friends while walking to my next class today. I came up behind her as she was turning around she didn't see me and accidently jammed her fist into my face while turning.  I could feel my jaw shift and my lip started to swell. So I walked to the nurse to get some ice. I hung out at the nurse's for about 5-10 minutes and realized ice was doing absolutely nothing. During lunch lately I've been hanging out with some peeps in the band room. Well  I decided it was time to try the Tylenol method for relieving pain. I always carry some with me, but because Tylenol likes to screw with my numbers it takes a few extra steps to consume. Any normal person would take a pill, drink water, move on with their lives. Me on the other hand have to test BG, eat a granola bar to correct the low, wait 15 mins, test again, chew 4 children's tablets of tylenol cause I can't swallow pills (sad I know), drink water, retest in an hour. Awesome huh? It's been about 3 hours since then and my lip is finally starting to deswellatize and the low from the tylenol is starting to come back up. This kind of thing would only happen to me. What a day.
Keep your head up and the ice packs coming,
Ellie <3