Of the pain pills, that is. I’m down to a couple during the day and maybe 1 at night, maybe none. It’s better all the time. I’m walking on both my legs, still part of the time with the walker, part of the time with the cane. Have only been out of the house once all weekend though, so I haven’t exactly been pushing it.
I have blood work scheduled for 8 AM again, so will be up and moving early tomorrow. Then Tuesday the contractor comes to get the measurements for the new pet door. Ronnie decided to keep Bandit so we’ve got to make the house Bandit-friendly now. Poor baby has been squeezing in and out of the itty-bitty dog door since the first part of December, but now he’s almost at 20 pounds and won’t be able to squeeze for much longer without hurting himself. He’s such a sweet baby though; I’m glad Ronnie decided to keep him. I hated to see him go, too, and knew that I would be in tears when he did walk out the door with someone new. Ronnie had someone coming to get him but I think the closer the time got, the more it hurt. I’m glad. I think he’s going to be a welcome addition to the Lindsey family. Now I just have to talk myself into finding homes for Jackson and Mimi…….yeah, right.
Hope you all have a wonderful week. I’ll get back when I get another chance. Love……..Cheri
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