Dang

I’ve been avoiding writing about myself today. I am bummed out.

I shoveled my little sidewalk and walked to the office yesterday and got CRUSHING chest pain. I’ve never had it like that before Today I picked up dog poop, got my mail, did my laundry and made breakfast and lunch. Each thing has caused incredible shortness of breath and chest pain. I am not amused. I did not have these problems to this extent BEFORE the hospital. I certainly didn’t feel good when in there, but sure not this weak and with such owie chest pain or shortness of breath, either.

Yesterday the doc’s office called when I was in tons of pain and she wanted me to get in ASAP. I called the county transportation company, but they were closed due to the weather. Sigh… I’m waaaaay too weak to drive just yet.

The GOOD news is that I can walk much better The worst of the ataxia is gone if I walk a little, but comes back if I push it. I’m doing better with that every day.

I miss the ice packs at the hospital. My head is sooooooooooo owie. Maybe I will buy myself one of those gel packs! Good thing I still had plenty of leftovers in the fridge. I have been eating them up. I’m not sure when I will be up to driving again.

The man who is my upstairs neighbor said the smells from my cooking are driving him nuts   I did not realize they went up there. He says he gets awfully hungry when he smells the yummy food. I told him all he has to do is come down and knock on my door if he wants some….because I’m sure as heck not going up a flight of stairs!

Oh, more in the good news department…got a birthday card from Uncle Bill and family. Thank you