Monday, November 1, 2021

Health diary- again

 After months of feet and knee blowing up from a combination of leaky veins and arthritis, I can move a little. 

I can now jam my feet in my shoes when I wake up in the morning, as long as I don't get in the shower first, thanks to a new water pill.  I do what stretches I can and walk my 30 minutes, if you can call it walking. It's more like long pacing. I can't go outside because my back pain is fairly severe and I don't want to get too far from a place to sit down, and the water pill works very spontaneously.

This week labs and next week heart surgeon consultation, and rheumatologist.  I have high hopes for the rheumy, because if I can't move, I don't think I can improve my situation much. 

Wasn't that entertaining?

You have to remember, this is a well thought out comedy.


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