A Big 'Ol Dose of Vitamin D

Sorry I haven't been blogging this last week.

My vitamin D is low and that means I am too....

Huh?

What da...?

My tumor consumes vitamin D like a kid at a candy store...

not in a good way.

When my level gets really...and I mean reeeeeeaaaaallly low,

I get really weak and my leg hurts like a muther trucker....

I've been on high doses of Vitamin D for three months now and I did really good!

So good, that my doc thought I could come off of it......NOT!

Two weeks without vitamin D and I'm

dragging my leg around like driftwood.

I called my doc and she started asking me questions...

Are you weak?

Yes.

Does your leg hurt?

I wouldn't be calling if it didn't.

Are you sick?

A little diarrhea...thought it was Mr. M's chicken salad.

Are you seeing or hearing things that you know shouldn't be there?

HUH???????

Apparently very low Vitamin D can cause

depression and even schizophrenia....

go figure.

So, back on the pill I go...vitamin D that is.

I will be out and about this weekend.

My oldest son Alex is graduating from high school.

There will be lots of tears and sniffling.

(Maybe it's the Vitamin D or me just being a mama.)

When I come back I have another giveaway for ya'll!!!!

This one's gonna be goooooood!!!!

P.S. In my absence,

The Divine Mr. M

celebrated his 30th birthday!!!!

Happy Birthday Punkin!!!!

I LOOOOOVVVVVEEE YOOOOUUUU!!!!!!

Now that I'm back in commission, I have a few

(okay....alot)

of projects to share with ya'll

as Mr. M and I

start to renovate our farm house.

Madness will ensue.....

Pretties will come forth.....

I guess I had better drink plenty of milk

for the months ahead.