I don't see a cape anywhere on my portly person, so I suppose that makes me a lunatic.
Oh, my goodness, Dearies! This was an interesting mad dash to get here this morning and get hooked up. I must be still half-asleep, because before I knew it I was showered, dressed, in the car, and then here in the chair doing my thing.
Hook up went super well, but I gained 11pounds of fluid since Friday!
(Pause for horrified reaction.)
I wracked my brain trying to figure out how I did it, but all it took was a review of my menu over the last several days to figure it out...
(For those of you saying...DUH! Right now, you can just go sit quietly and be smug in your smugness knowing that any idiot on dialysis should know better than to go face first into a vat of Chinese food and not come out of it with an extra few beach balls full of fluid attached.)
Well, I'm not going to let this deter me from my ham plans. I will still indulge, but maybe take it a little easy and not eat the entire thing in one sitting.
Thank you for your cheering me on to the finish of the Christmas Quilt. It was such an enjoyable stitch once the thread issue was resolved, and I learned my lesson with respects to journaling.
So it's a win win win all around!
I'm going to settle in with some Flosstube now. They've got me in the "pit" today which is dead center in the unit and just to the right of the patient entrance. I feel very much like a greeter at a casino. Or a Walmart.
I hope you have a wonderful Sunday! The countdown has begun to You Know What! Are you ready?