Well tomorrow will be my five-month lung birthday. It seems like it has been so much longer than five months. I don’t think I that I was going to get better after my surgery. But I feel great! I guess the doctors were right when they said “things will get better”. I’ve been walking all over the place in the neighborhood. Its kind of nice because you can see so much more by foot than by car here.
I went to the doctor last week and everything is good. My white blood count is fine, PFTs are up, my weights up (and if you’ve seen me soon, you can tell). The really good news is that I don’t have to return to the hospital for a month. After that it will be every three months then every six months. Its good to know there is an end in sight. I mean I love the group of nurses and doctors I deal with. I just hate the trips back and forth..
I had a nice visit with my friend Deborah and her baby Janson this weekend. Deb had business here in L.A. and I watched her baby when she was working. It gave me a nice chance to spend time with him and in the evenings we could all hang out and chit-chat. Its always so hard to say goodbye to people when they leave. I wish everyone I knew and loved lived here.
So everything is going well here. I hope tings ar well with all of you.
Take care
Amanda