Friday, July 18, 2025
Now is the waiting time. Two appointments today at the urology clinic. In the morning to remove the catheter and in the afternoon to check on the urine flow. On My Chart, I read a copy of the pathology report. Looks promising. Of course they use words I don’t understand, but the words I do understand look OK.
The last couple of days I have been living in my long flannel night gown pulling around a plastic bucket holding the catheter bag. I sit in my recliner, I nap. The medications keep me a bit fuzzy in my head. Today this should all change.
I start reading the non fiction book THE THREE OF US by Joanna Coles and Peter Godwin. Diary entries for a year living in New York. Not difficult to follow.
My daughter entertains me with tales of her day. I am ready to move out of this slump and be more active.