I’m picking up just a little better than I had been, but I’m starting to struggle with my feeding tube and my potassium again as I draw close to what could be my first ever (maybe, if I make it) real feeding tube exchange. I have gone longer than I have ever gone before without […]
Read MoreAnother only okay week for me. I didn’t even make my average of five miles, but some of the minor injuries that have been making it harder to get around have been healing. One thing which is annoying is that, when I am on my (YouTube) Kart, my steps don’t generally track. So there’s several […]
Read MoreIn my big end of year blog post, I posted about how I made a calculation error somewhere over the course of the last two years, and now… Now I gotta go back and fix it in order to make this make sense. The thing is, I don’t want to get too lost in the […]
Read MoreI try not to be grumpy, but I can indeed come off as a grump-a-lump. Especially when I am in distress. I’m having major trouble with my feeding tube over the course of the past.. ::Counts on fingers:: Oh, as long as it has been implanted. One of my doctors said it kind of reminds […]
Read MoreI may or may not have been ledge talking the night before my hernia surgery, however, just because I am curled up in a ball frightened the night before something scary doesn’t mean I won’t do it. It just means I’m cocooned up seeking comfort. And, usually, being a kitty-type human.. It’s in a blankie. […]
Read MoreThe antithesis of BePICCed. Here I am with Griswold making the long journey into the hospital for my dePICCing. I hadn’t gotten a single wink of sleep the night before. Not a one. I really do not like going to the hospital. It’s hard for me, and it’s harder if I have no idea what […]
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