you can use arnica whenever you want. when I fell down on the pavement early in the morning and pushed in my teeth, the little pellets worked in two hours. when I bruise myself except I didn't use it this time because i am out of it I would used it immediately as a gel. It can't hurt you because it is so diluted. even queen elizabeth uses it.
my cats don't shed that much.
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I just bought some more arnica gel and pellets from amazon

how do you use the pellets bobby?
bizi

I am guessing that they come out of a dispenser:
Arnica Montana 9C, 8 Pellets, Boiron


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Thanks I get it now!
So you can eat them but also another form is the gel lotion.
I looked for arnica in the supermarket that I shop in and did not see it.
bizi

HOw are you kay?
still sleeping better?
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I am going to be one very busy lady today, and I’ve already gotten an early start on things...

I saw my pdoc at 8:30, then went to play the lottery and get my coffee.
Right now I’m at the laundromat and am waiting on the clothes, which are in the washer (it’s about 9:45am here).

I have to make the stuffing when I get home, and at some point make Corey his cookies...
I think the best plan would be to try to take my nap when I get home from doing the laundry so I will have the energy to do the cooking later.

I’m glad I did the floors yesterday before I got my nails done...

Kay I hope you get/got everything done on your to do list AND get/got a decent nap in.
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I made the stuffing when I got home, and it was a s*** show, but I got it done, and eventually it came out good. Then I ran the dishwasher and slept for about 1 1/2 hours.

Making the cookies wasn't difficult because I have a stand mixer. Every thing just takes me forever. I ended up with 3 dozen very good chocolate chip cookies :)

I'm going to peel and cut the potatoes and turnip for our dinner while the stuffing for my family's dinner is in the oven... less to worry about when I get home. I'm not sure if I can get the turkey ready or not yet because I don't know if I can fit the roasting pan in the fridge.

Dinner at my aunt's house is at 1pm. No matter how prepared I am before I go, I doubt I will be able to get a nap in, and I'm not happy about it.

It's going to be another long day.

I survived Thanksgiving at my Aunt's, but not without a couple of bumps in the road...

First, my cousin gave me a big hug and congratulated me on my sobriety (of almost 2 1/2 years, so why now?), and my aunt made a point of having a sparkling grape juice toast this year, even though everyone was drinking last year, and we never have a toast. It bothered me/made me feel uncomfortable.

My sister is lucky she's not sporting a shiner this morning...
She was talking about how advanced my nephew is in his academics, then (because she's an ***hole) moved right on to talk about how my brother (who is 8 years younger than me) didn't get the grades she wanted, or my mother would have expected him to get had she been living. To lighten things up, and demonstrate how high my mother's standards were, I mentioned that I got an unsatisfactory in gym when I was in elementary school and she lost it. My sister decided to bring up the fact that I got an "F" in science in the 8th grade. I said it was first period, and was a hard year for me, and I was either late or absent a lot. My sister (who was at a different school at that time) said it wasn't first period, and I argued back that it was, and I remembered it clearly because it was the year that my mother was first diagnosed with cancer... but she continued to argue that it "was NOT first period." I told her to drop it. She told me I started it, and I told her she took the conversation down the wrong road, and it was time to end it. Then I got up and left the room. She always needs me to look smaller than I am, no matter the subject, and she always insists she remembers my life better than I do.

She also made a point of saying she knew she was late because she arrived after me. I haven't been in the habit of running late in YEARS, and I reminded her she was late last year.

She continued to speak, in my mind, to and about everybody inappropriately, so she got the death stare most of the time I was there. My oldest nephew sometimes mutters under his breath now when she spews her crap... because he's old enough to know she's full of it.

BTW, she tells people she raised me... and we're 15 months apart...
She's ****ing nuts.

My aunt has lost a lot of weight and looks good. She mentioned once that it was easier because they had no food to eat, but otherwise did not mention money, which was a relief. I couldn't tell what's going on with her or my cousin. Maybe they were making a big deal out of my sobriety because they are trying to kick their habits, too. IDK. But they didn't seem altered to me in any way yesterday.

My turkey breast took 45 minutes longer to cook in my oven than recipes and cooking charts suggested, and when the plastic thingie popped up, the turkey was about 140 degrees (should be 165 degrees) lol. I'm glad I put it in early. We ended up eating at 8pm, and dinner came out really good.

I was/am exhausted.