6/19/21

It's Saturday.  End of the day.  I'm officially no longer a 'babe'.  I have 1 eyelash on my left eye and 2 on my right.  Eyebrows are practically gone altogether now.  I slept last night, but woke up feeling pretty puny.  Didn't actually get out of the bed until 10:30 a.m.  Was awake, but not feeling like rising.  Was a slug on the couch the entire day.  No energy, shaky hands, shaky body.  Difficult to stand long and walking is slow and meticulous.  Getting harder to read, even with my glasses.  Vision is blurred a great deal of the time.  Not much of an appetite today - rather forcing myself to eat because I need the fuel.  Tomorrow will be a new day.  Gotta be.  My infection worsened overnight.  I'm swollen again and hurting.  I take the antibiotics twice a day and I thought they were working ok, but this has taken a downward turn now.  Tomorrow is Father's Day and I can do nothing for David.  I feel sad about that.  He's still taking care of ME.  Perhaps when I'm better I can make it up to him.  A good nights' sleep may be all I need to bounce back.  Let's hope so.

My favorite thing about the good ol' days is that I wasn't very good and I certainly wasn't old.

Now I've reached that certain age where I gain weight if I breathe.

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