- You have menus from at least ten different restaurants that will deliver to your house
- You take more pills than your grandma
- Your cat is angry at you for always taking the good spot on the couch
- You sleep regularly in at least two different spots in your house and one of them is not a bed
- Your infectious disease specialist is on speed dial
- You're on a first name basis with your primary doctor and chat with him/her regularly via email
- Your medical file is thicker than War and Peace
- Your pharmacist knows where you live (yes, mine makes deliveries)
- You not only know what the Krebs cycle is but which supplements will affect the various stages of it
- You fit the diagnostic criteria for both insomnia and narcolepsy
- You know lots of CFS jokes but can't remember them
- You show up to appointments either days early or days late at least once a month
- Your spot on the couch is surrounded by dirty dishes, dirty socks, granola bars, piles of books, a cordless phone/cellphone and every remote that you could possibly need
- Your husband hooks your TV up to the internet and gets you a wireless keyboard and mouse so you can surf the web from the couch
- You own your own shower stool
- You no longer know what day of the week it is nor care
- You no longer use a watch or an alarm clock
- You free range sleep (sleep anytime anywhere)
- You dearly wish they had cots in the waiting rooms of medical facilities
- You have to bring your own reading material to your doctors office because you have already read all of his magazines and next months issues haven't arrived yet
- All of your body hair has grown back in
- You start wearing your gym clothes to bed because all of your jammies are dirty and hey you need to put the gym clothes to good use
- All of your clothes are sorted into two piles on the floor of the bedroom; the clean pile and the dirty pile
- All of the clothes you wear look like you've slept in them and you probably have
- You haven't gone shoe shopping for over a year because you still haven't broken in the last pair you bought
- You've killed off at least 60% of your houseplants
- Dust bunnies do the tumbleweed thing across the floor every time there is a strong breeze in the room
- You will be doing this year's Christmas shopping exclusively via the internet and catalogs
Wednesday, October 6, 2010
You Know You Are Chronically Ill When...
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You have covered the waterfront this post, Sunshine. I especially like having to fight the cat for the better end of the couch. Hang tough until they can figure out what's got you by those recently regrown short hairs; mine are all grown in too, ain't it lovely? !~!
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