Well I started my days off feeling really good. The weather didn’t cooperate with me working in the yard with the high wind. But I did work outside moving some of tools over from the old place to the new. But Debi had to keep reassuring all day long. I got the bright idea to combine my nine tool boxes together. As I did this, I kept thinking that I had too many tools. But Debi said along as I as didn’t have more than 25 of the exact same thing I was all right. Just because I had 200 of something, there still wasn’t 25 exact matches, so I am OK.
Friday it was me and the grandson staying inside while Debi and Zoey went to school in the morning. It was her special day. In the afternoon our daughter-in-law, Nicole, from Houston came in for a visit. We really, really enjoyed this, but I think I messed myself up. Debi got a truly cute this cake. Every one loved the details on it. Well I ate too much of it and the diabetes and the nausea kicked in that evening.
Saturday we spent the day out, I still had some nausea, but I am getting used to it. That evening we went a benefit for Nicole’s sister who also has cancer. It was a great turn out for her, with probably over 300 people. They raised a lot to help her. Debi and Zoey were having fun, so we stayed a little longer than we planned. But like I said they were having fun. My nausea wasn’t too good, the main thing was the gas. It was coming from both ends. Debi gave me a little static about telling her sooner, but they were having fun and I wasn’t that bad.
Sunday, it was still a good day, except for the gas and nausea. Burps are the worst, the family is really supportive. They just tend to move awhile from me very quickly. I think even the dog moves away, so I can’t blame him. Still not sleeping very well and my fingers are still sensitive. So just a few more questions for the doctor next time I see him.
One last thing, I still just don’t see why the family thinks I look like Uncle Fester?
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