And the second minor med administered the test and gave me meds within 5 minutes of getting into the exam room.

AND I STILL HAD TO PAY FOR BEING MISDIAGNOSED. WILD.

Well that's a cruel thought.

2x the size of a dining table.

I didn't put myself out this year by overpromising and overdelivering. I just doubled the cookie recipes and made the krispie 3 times.

I bought the treat bags ahead of time,so I'd done much of the prep as I could. It was enjoyable to do, not a chore.

If Teeny ever had a game to begin with...

So now, I only go the extra mile for friends/family (here and there) and as required and paid for by my job.

Maybe I learned that I shouldn't be so willing to do something that no one asked me to do, especially when I didn't fully have the money to spend on all of it.

I put myself into a situation of financial discomfort, and no one asked me to.