while waiting for my turn to get on the scale and be tethered to a dialysis machine, my name was called by one of my favorite technicians named T (female). We got to the scale and we got on slowly as I just started walking to get on the scale last week here at dialysis for the first time in a year and a half since I lost my legs to a hematoma last September. I have working on walking again at physical therapy last year before December. According to my therapists, I have come a long way from the beginning to the end of my therapy sessions this past Wednesday. I stopped therapy with my therapist’s blessing (BL’s) on Monday last week. Now JP wants Dr. M, CP specialist to get an order in for Occupational Therapy when I see her in December. All good for now.
Well, anyway, I have got weighed am I at 80.8 coming in. We get to chair #18, my spot, and get me hooked by 11:50 AM. I have one hour and three minutes left to dialyze before I am done foe the day and two days.