Chapter Twenty-Three: Brinner
Today was a good day. Unfortunately, it got off to a lousy start as I woke up in more pain than I’ve had since discharge. I think I may have slept in a bad position, since I woke up with a lot of...
View ArticleChapter Twenty-Four: Scrabbled
Today was pretty relaxed. I woke up early, got meds started, and tried to get some more sleep. Failing that, I decided to read a bit more of Blue Like Jazz, a book that was lent to me some time ago but...
View ArticleChapter Twenty-Five: The Ryans Arrive
Not much happened today. I made scrambled eggs for breakfast (they were originally going to be an omelet, but the hotel stove and frying pan heat so unevenly that half of it was cooked completely...
View ArticleChapter Twenty-Six: Family Style
No church for me. Dad pointed out that while I am required to wear a procedure mask any time I am out in public (particularly indoors or in crowds), it is best to avoid situations where I am exposed to...
View ArticleRenovation
For those of you who are scratching your heads, wondering if you’ve stumbled onto the wrong page: you haven’t. I’m overhauling the Bulletin to make it a bit easier to read, navigate, and update. Since...
View ArticleChapter Twenty-Seven: A Little Italian
Sorry for the delay in posting. Mom is keeping up with work from the hotel, which necessitates the use of the sole Internet connection for most of the day on weekdays. Since the Ethernet jack is in Mom...
View ArticleChapter Twenty-Eight: Apples and Potatoes
My first appointment since discharge was today. Dad and I drove to the Clinic at 6:30 for blood labs, then returned to the suite since my x-ray and pulmonary function tests weren’t scheduled until...
View ArticleChapter Twenty-Nine: Oh, Deer!
Or: Lions and Tigers and Be(zo)ars, Oh My! I had an appointment on Thursday. Since then, I’ve been unable to eat much of anything due to a lovely gastric bezoar (see alternate chapter title), possibly...
View ArticleTwo Hundred and Twenty-Seven.
227? The number of days from listing to transplant. Now one of the most significant figures in my life. Some other relevant figures: 0.90 - My all-time low Forced Vital Capacity (FVC – lung capacity,...
View ArticleAdventures
EDIT: Working on the new appearance. Something a little less, well, dark, is in order. There is an update incoming. It’ll be a long one (or maybe a medium two), with pictures and recipes (holy crap...
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