Lousy bathroom mirror photo shoot.
It was just a few weeks ago, I overheard D telling J that I blog religiously, with just a note of pride in his voice. It made me raise an eyebrow, because when I started blogging he and I used to argue about the worth of blogs. He said, most of them are naval gazing. Imagine my surprise when a couple years ago he started one. Except wordpress ate in an update last month. He was attempting to start again just before he fell ill. Anyway, when he started lurking after the Herbie video, he mentioned to me on how my writing has improved.
I've gotten a little knitting accomplished on the sweater during those times, I'm sitting in the waiting room while they are doing things with him. Sunday, I had decided not to rip it back.
Taking a closer look, I think I will rip it back and so I can start the ribbing closer to the breastline.
Butterscotch gave his opinion on the matter, as well. When I laid this out on the futon, he reached over and pulled out one of the circular needles. It's either rip out or tink to fix at this point.
No change on D today. O2 is still the same. Blood pressure, still having a bit of trouble lowering the medication. His bed is up a 50 degree tilt with 2 minutes on each side. Bronchoscope tomorrow morning. Still waiting on tests, taking more tests.
Yesterday evening, A took me up to the hospital. I had straightened out the bag I'm using and forgot to put his book back inside. You'll not believe this. I ran (walked very rapidly) 1/2 mile up to the bus stop, caught the bus just as it came, ran the 1/4 mile down my street to retrieve the book, then all of that back again in less than 45 minutes. It had to have been that high test mojo Carole sent my way, that I was able to do that. Yes, I was winded and had to wait a bit to start reading. He had a different nurse last night and when I told her what I had done, she said I was her new hero. If they doesn't say love......
I don't know who that tired old lady is that jumped in front of me. It looks like she could use a nap..
I thought I was tired on Monday. Today, I'm just thoroughly exhausted, feeling like I'm trying to move one of those mountains surrounding us.
Thank you all for continuing to visit and you're support means so much. Even though there is a ton of things that need to be done around here, I think when I get home, I'll read some more blogs to catch up with all and relax. Put on Dammit's Led Zeppelin DVDs. He'll enjoy that.