Kyle aspirated again yesterday morning. Fortunately, he hasn't gotten as sick this time. He started the antibiotic within the hour. Yesterday his T-max was 101 F. Today he hasn't cracked 100. He's congested but not horribly so. He says he feels well enough to work tomorrow; I said no way. There's a three-day weekend coming up. He can go back next Tuesday, after a week of rest. Good grief. What is he trying to prove and to whom?
WE ARE LEAVING FOR PARIS IN LESS THAN THREE WEEKS.
I am still having back pain. But it feels not-too-bad today, thank goodness. I am lying on my bed in a semi-reclining position to type this.
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( Less Boring Stuff about My Fucking Thyroid Gland. Cut for possible triggers and mentions of the C-Word.Collapse )The next post will be more positive, I promise.
WE ARE LEAVING FOR PARIS IN LESS THAN THREE WEEKS.
I am still having back pain. But it feels not-too-bad today, thank goodness. I am lying on my bed in a semi-reclining position to type this.
( Boring Stuff about my feetCollapse )
( Less Boring Stuff about My Fucking Thyroid Gland. Cut for possible triggers and mentions of the C-Word.Collapse )The next post will be more positive, I promise.
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