This has been the most quiet and restful week I've had in as long as I can remember. Sleeping, eating, stitching, blogging, and reading to my heart's content. I confess to feeling a bit jumpy initially, but today I seem to be OK with the absolute nothingness of it all.
It seems that making a promise publically really worked. Maybe now I should make other promises to get me ship shape!
More progress on Star Spangled Banner:
Tomorrow is fistulagram/angioplasty day. Basically, the procedure is that they are going to inject my left arm with dye and take a look at Buzzy (the AV fistula that will serve as an access point for dialysis). They do this to make sure that everything is nice and open, and if there are any areas of narrowing they will insert a balloon (angioplasty) to widen the pipe.
All will be done under sedation, so I won't have to worry about a thing...I just need to remember to get up early and get my coffee and a light breakfast in me five hours before the driver arrives to pick me up.
That's the Thursday report, Dearies. I'm going to unpack the Target boxes that arrived this morning and hit the Happy Chair to catch up on the Housewives. Wonder what they've all been up to this week?