I am one weary bunny today. Or maybe one lazy bunny, the jury is still out on that one.
My stats were rather low today. 87 this morning which wasn't too bad for me down to a rather scary 83 this evening and I did have spectacular blue fingers again when my stats dropped, so maybe I had overdone it yesterday and just needed a quieter couple of days to recuperate.
And pigs might fly.
Julie cheered me up this lunchtime with a pretty velvet top or dress for the daring, that she saw and thought of me and brought for me in the sales. That was really considerate of her and not only did she come baring tops, but cakes and sausage rolls too, so I was thoroughly spoilt.
After Julie had gone, I had to return the top that I had brought yesterday for mother's birthday as it was too tight for her. I got the one that I liked originally for her and she seemed pleased with it. With mother you never really know. When I took it back to her bungalow, she was raving over a beautiful top that some company had sent her as her original order was out of stock. I thought it looked like something she would have worn 35years ago, all frothy white lace, sheer sleeves and jewels stuck everywhere on the front, but if she likes it then I like it, as long as I haven't got to wear it. I guess she likes it because it reminded her of when she was younger and dad was still alive.
I also caught up with friends in the afternoon and a friend at night for a meal at mine, so much for me having a quieter day, but that just ain't going to happen in my life. I'll rest up next week I promise.
I have to get myself sorted ready for the 'Talk' tomorrow at Essex University now. It will be interesting to find out my state of health too when Ruth explains to the students what's exactly wrong with me, as I always gleam some new tit bit of information from her.
Exhibit one; Female Caucasian with end stage lung disease, suffering from acute madness and a weak bladder!
Mind you last time I ended up up on overnight oxygen when admitting to daily headaches, so goodness knows what I haven't owned up to this time. Maybe I should keep quiet about my weird thoughts about having a strangers heart?!
Lots of love Debbie x
About Me
- Me...Debbie Burden... or known as Burders
- I'll be 55 this August... I've had bronchiectasis for ten years plus this year... End stage lung disease for the past year...been on oxygen for three years... and have I got used to it yet?... nah! I am now waiting for the biggie; a double lung and maybe a heart transplant. I love my life weirdly enough, because I have some wonderful family and friends who are with me every step of the way on my adventures, even though I embarrass them on a daily basis with my unorthodox way of looking at life. Not for the faint hearted!
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