Can you believe we are in the final month (hopefully) of our bottle count. I am going to need to find a craft brewery to bottle some Dr Larry’s Team beer.
Another day of liberation today. I spent the day without oxygen, whether for our usual walk or up and back from the clinic. The gift I received today, was Sharon training to be a sherpa on Mount Everest as she carried the backpack with my supposedly portable oxygen container and so for the first day since the transplant I was walking free, no wheeling a tank, no carrying a pack. I asked Sharon if she wanted to go to Everest and she replied with an overwhelming no. I am just so lucky. Tomorrow morning I need to climb the hill for blood testing, and I will carry the pack and hope as the days go by, and my O2 Sats continue to be normal, we can leave the pack at home.
Today we had our teaching on how to flush the ports in my chest catheter. Not hard at all. Just need to be careful not to contaminate the ends of the ports and the prefilled syringes that need to be attached. I suppose, being in the medical field I am more comfortable than the average Joe in managing this.
Another day of 10,500 steps over 4.1 miles. Without the oxygen I am walking slower so as not to stress my heart or lungs. One step at a time.
Larry and Sharon