Waiting to Talk to the Doctor
I stayed home from church yesterday morning and tried to sleep. I think I did doze some, at least. I felt more rested by the time DH came home, anyway. It did feel good to be in my own recliner, under my own quilt, in a COOL house. I haven't slept in a bed for years, because of my back, but there sure is a difference between my recliner and the one up at Daddy's!
There's been no change in the status of my digestive problems yet, and I've put in a call to the Doctor to give my progress report. His nurse called back, so Dr. B may be calling me this evening.
Everything else has been pretty much routine today, and I guess that's good. Our eBay sales will be winding down in the next day or so, as it will be too late to get them to anybody before Christmas. Then we'll start selling the vintage collectibles that people tend to buy for themselves after Christmas.
There's been no change in the status of my digestive problems yet, and I've put in a call to the Doctor to give my progress report. His nurse called back, so Dr. B may be calling me this evening.
Everything else has been pretty much routine today, and I guess that's good. Our eBay sales will be winding down in the next day or so, as it will be too late to get them to anybody before Christmas. Then we'll start selling the vintage collectibles that people tend to buy for themselves after Christmas.
Labels: eBay, Gastroenterologist, insomnia, stomach
posted by Dirty Butter @ 1:53 PM
2 Comments:
At 12/19/2006 12:59 PM ,
Marion said...
To me, there is nothing like my own bed. Especially when I'm not feeling up to par. I'm so glad you were able to feel the comfort of your own recliner, even for just a little while.
At 12/19/2006 6:06 PM ,
Dirty Butter said...
I used to think my Mother and Daddy were so funny for always wanting to be at home at night, so they could sleep in their own beds. Now I understand.
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