I have been up for 3 hours already and not feeling tired yet. Feeling yucky due to allergies and mold related stuff. Yucky from meds making me drowsy and such. And my mind is going CRAZY. Sometimes living with ADHD is not fun. You are all over the place a lot, when your schedule is off, it sends you off. And the medication is out of the question for me. My sleep and rest has been whacked up with the Allergies and with a new found leak in the bottom of our house that has created mold has sent me way over the edge. Thank you, Jesus! Here is a tibbit of what’s been inside of my head the last 3 hours.
White sugar is completely out of our house. It has been replaced by Raw Nectar and honey. The husband and I have reduced our sweet intake in our sugar and tea.
Tea has replaced soda. White, Green, Peppermint and Chamomile Tea to be exact. It is either unsweetened or sweeten with honey. The girlies are getting used to this one.
Salads and fresh veggies have replaced majority of canned foods. We still use can, just very little.
Fruits have increased 2x more than previously. This is in season fruits. The boy loves it, Belle will eat apples all day, Sissy is adjusting more slowly than all of us and stills complains we are starving her. :”)
I cannot give up coffee. Not only do I love the taste, but I just like having a hot coffee cup in hand in the mornings. It is half decaf, so it is not giving me much energy. I think it is more mental than anything. But, one day I want to give it up and not go back.
And lastly, I wished that stupid raccoon would leave us alone. This morning, I looked outside to check the neighborhood (I do this quite often, IDK why). We have two trash cans, one without a lid for yard waste, another with a lid for food, trash, etc. They are side by side. I noticed the yard bag moving in the one. I turned on the porch light and the raccoon peeks his face out of the can. And then goes back to digging. Then it gets up on the one black can (without a lid) turns, lifts the lid of the other and jumps inside. A few seconds later the lid comes up and that thing has food in its teeth, closes the lid, jumps on top and chows down. I watch this until it is done eating. I wiggle the knob on the door, it just looks. I open the one door, looks. I open the screen door and that thing just stares at me. It finally scampers off AFTER I started beating on the side of the house. I ended up running that coon off three more times after that one. I told the husband he needs to do something. I hate them things. UUGH…Sissy insists we need to feed it so it can become her pet. NOT!! Just the thought of it now makes me shutter. Kill it…and give it to some of these people who eat coon. Yuck!!!