Ahhh, the weekend has arrived. Physical therapy at 10:15 a.m. and dialysis from 11:45 a.m. to 2:30 p.m. The fact is that I got on early and was out the door by 2:45 p.m., and my caregiver JP just got to the building from grocery shopping for me. Therapy went smoothly after having some arm and leg exercises and stretches, and dialysis has been going smoothly all week. The idea of having weekends from Friday afternoon through to Sunday evening and returning to dialysis Monday morning is much better than going to dialysis on Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday. Yep, I go Monday, Wednesday, and Friday now. My 3rd session of therapy are one to two sessions a week for a white, and they are before dialysis these days. After dialysis, I got into the building, chatted with my neighbors and JP before heading upstairs for the weekend. I rarely go down to visit with other neighbors unless I am coming and going to appointments these days.
Do I have plans? My boyfriend and his mom will be coming over. Right now, TB is on medical leave because of a fall while going downstairs while taking something outside. She is going to get her hand looked at on Tuesday, October 17th. Until she finds out what happened to her hand — a broken bone, she is off of work for a while and has been for a month now. I feel for her.
