A Young Wife’s Tale

My main goal today is to get the driver’s side door on my Explorer fixed. It will not open. At all. For a few weeks it would get stuck, but if you held down the unlock button as you jiggled the handle it would open. Now, it won’t open at all. Not even if you put the actual key in the lock on the outside. The door will not open.

I’m sick now, too. David worked from home Monday. I was on the couch watching movies and teaching myself how to knit. Again. I bought this children’s kit back in college.

David doesn’t have the flu. The doctor specifically said, “This doesn’t mean you’re immune from the flu for the rest of the season. You just don’t have the flu today.” We thought that was really funny.

How old am I? Because I really don’t think I am the age it says on my driver’s license. I cannot relate to women my age. Their problems seem like things I dealt with in high school.

David had his second Humira injection Thursday. It did not go well. Let’s just say we were both upset and yelling, and I’m extremely glad we only have to do this twice a month.

David is not feeling any benefits from the Humira, yet. I’m still praying he feels better by Thanksgiving. Can you believe Thanksgiving is only six weeks away?