But I know better.
Such fun was had on Friday night. We went for dinner at a lovely Italian restaurant and then to the hockey game. I knew I liked Italian food, but I didn't realize how much I love watching hockey! (I don't know a darn thing about the nuances of the game...much like every other sport...but I truly enjoyed watching all of the action).
Yesterday was a mess. I never really made it out of bed and just felt lousy all day long. I managed a few loads of laundry and a hot bath, but not much else. Even stitching seemed like too much for my befuddled little brain to bear.
Today is much the same. Rich has gone to Mass without me, I'm afraid, but I am completely determined to get a needle and thread in my hand...stat! Whatever this is will just have to be patient for a while. I have stitching to do today and nothing is going to get in the way of that.
For all of my doc and nurse friends...I have called my nephrologist and will see her tomorrow morning. In the meantime, I know to watch for signs of uremia and get to an ER if things progress. I'm being careful and compliant...I promise you.
So that's the Sunday morning report, Dearies. Thank you for your lovely comments about my mom. She really was something special, and I feel happy just to be able to share a little bit of her with you.
Now...onward! The sun is shining, the football is footballing, and the Spinster is soon to be stitching!