Sundays are usually our big breakfast day. Sally and I will have a breakfast meat and eggs, potato, biscuits and gravy, juices and coffee. This is one of two Sunday meals. But I am on a clear liquid diet this Sunday. Cranberry juice, apple juice, water. all day.
After the first few hours i am not really hungry. Somehow the body gives up hope of being fed. I am also off ALL medicine since Tuesday the seventeenth. That was one of the questions for the doctor. I hoped he could sort out which I continue and which are discontinued. When I picked up the pre-meds at the pharmacy they had gone over more that I could not take. For example Erythromycin and Lipitor combine to cause deafness. Holy crap! I was only left with Altace so I quit that too.
I feel bad for Sally, she is trying to not eat in front of me. I told her it doesn't matter to me but there is no dissuading her. She ran the store Sunday afternoon and stopped to get herself a meal. She shouldn't feel bad about doing that; I'm glad she ate. Tomorrow is looming on the near horizon.
What does that mean? Isn't there only one horizon?
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Well said.
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