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Day 100!
Day 100!! Today was a great day. I felt better, I was driving the Cadillac to Emory, I had a car full of balloons to hand out to great staff, had on a shirt on I made, and plans to go somewhere by myself. Oh and some mint green New York and Company slacks I purchased at a thrift store for $2.99. I was not as awake as I usually am on those Emory mornings and had slap myself a couple of times. Maybe it was because it was the first time me going alone and I didn’t have anyone to talk to… so I called my mom that was driving to work and that helped some. I had a one women parade and every section of Emory I walked into to I would show my shirt and balloons and announce that it was my 100th day out of the transplant and everyone would clap. The staff seemed to appreciate the balloons.Sugar, not vinegar people, catches more butterflies but you got to do stuff like that for the right reason my VIP is just the bonus.
I GOT PERMISSION TO EAT SUSHI!!
I’m also scheduled now for every follow up test in the world in the next month or so, but it’s not a bad thing, just more stuff and now that Jonathan is working and I don’t have too many sitters it makes it more difficult. Dr.K took me off one drug, added back another, said I needed to see the OB ( weird fried ovaries),EMT (weird sinus stuff), and Dermatologist (weird rash), and at Emory I’ll be getting MRI’s of my liver and spleen (too much iron) and CT of my lungs (possible air trapping, hmmmm weird. I’m thinking I should be able to find a one stop DOC. That would be a great name for it. Like a Trip Quick for sickos. Real sickos, not the crazy kind. Well, I guess that doc should be there also.
Hopefully, I got more people to sign up for the BE the Match run/ walk. Have you? I brought more cards that are the right size and left a lot of my business cards that have my blog and the Be the Match website. Be the Match is working on a interview to publish about me and my journey, it’s very exciting! I wish I could meet my donor now and thank them with a big kiss. I wonder what she thinks when she thinks about me now. Someone remind me to ask her that. Someone I know always does that… “remind me to get this, or call this person, or do this.” Hello, she basically has an I phone, don’t they have apps for stuff like that? I’m sure an I phone’s IQ is way higher than mind and the capabilities of reminding far better in tune with the actual day of the week.
I’m here at the monastery now but will write about that later, yes I brought my memory foam mattress pad. I'm feeling a lot better, by the way, thank you for your prayers.
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