Home!
I'm finally back home! Complete with tiny guard dog glued to my lap. Being all protective and guarding. He won't give me any room And I'm working on keeping him from licking me as I’m still a little poisonous if my body fluids are absorbed or consumed by him. He's ignoring any attempt to push him away. So, I'm a dog bed- this is normal LOL Don isn't feeling well. He's walking around like a man in his 80'S... Which is what he is.. So I'll just tease him. I'm easily and quickly tired. Short walks, or things like pouring a glass of water, mean that I need to sit. I'm sitting quietly, waiting for nurse #3 to try to install my IV. If he fails, apparently, the theory is that igo to the ER, but my weak immune system is not going there!! I’ll just drink lots of water and wait for my PICC line to be inserted. Patience, virtue, grace and all that! I’m just waiting for my third nurse to try to insert the IV, and then back to bed. Although it’ll proba...