Friday

In a word, yesterday was sucky. I was weak and dizzy all day. Turns out that my blood cell counts were very low. After getting two pints of blood yesterday evening and night I am feeling quite a bit better. I just sat on the edge of my bed and had breakfast. My gaol today is to get strong enough to get up to the bathroom by myself and have this damn catheter taken out. I'd also really like to have a shower, but that might be pushing it. Feeling like I have Micky Roarke hair right now... not a good look.