Longer road than expected, but hoping for good news when I talk with my two medical teams today. Will be either rehab for a few days or home. I am actually taking escorted walks.
One view from this 4th floor in the hospital old tower. It is a little balcony enclosed in glass, so it’s very warm, well, hot, which feels good compared to the deep freeze of the room. It feels good to be out of bed finally without feeling like I’m going to keel over any moment. I had some brief wheezing earlier today, but I continue to use my breathing device, which makes me cough every time. I think that is good because I cough up refuse from down in the lungs that needs to come out. All this yucky stuff is apparently good. Hospital stays seem quite welcoming of discussions of the most obtuse and definitely socially objectionable and otherwise uninviting topics. I will spare you all.
Off to take more photos.
Oh my, one of the staff at Chao came to visit me. What a sheer delight she is. That sure made my day. Here comes my doctor.
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