I sit here with the mask from the home nebulizer AKA "My little Friend" strapped to my nose and mouth. I am getting used to breathing "normally",while the steam or whatever the heck the solution turns into goes into my lungs.
Getting old is a bitch.
The pneumonia is gone and I see my pulmonologist today for clearance for takeoff.
This means I can go back to work on Monday.
Oh yeah and have the surgery to remove the lumps from my right breast on Friday.
A month or so ago, my only concern was my knees. I have severe osteoarthritis in BOTH knees and am working to get stronger so I can have them replaced. THAT has become SO back-burner, I don't even think about it.
Well. I am ready to go back to work, even if I DO get tired. I can go back to work slowly and not kill myself but I really need to get back into a routine and OUT of the house. I have left the house for small runs, but mostly I go to the doctor. I am tired of Kaiser.
I need to stop whining. The lumpectomy will go fine, they will find nothing and I can get back to being me. I need to find my energy. I seem to have misplaced it. You know, when you reach down to get the energy to do something and it's just not there? Baby steps
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