During the 48 hours in which we left the Trouble Twins home alone this weekend, they managed to consume what we thought was at least a 72-hour supply of kibble…and they went on scavenging mission in search of lost treats under the stove. (Insert mental image of Mayhem jonesing for his Greenies fix.) Me thinks another growth spurt is imminent…. …. On the other hand, they managed to get through the weekend without barfing or…
I’m feeling mostly better and I’ve got my appetite back. The doc subjected me to a battery of tests last week and gave me a clean bill of health. Turns out some of the pain has been spinal, rather than the kidney. Grrr. The knee is healing slowly, but that’s simply more annoying than surprising. (Did I mention the knee? No? On the day I returned from Virginia, I fell down go boom in the…
I’m back from the NFPW conference in Richmond Va. Next year: Idaho Falls. I’ve never been to that part of the country. I think I might go early or stay after to do some sightseeing. Still under the weather, but have a followup with my doc tomorrow. One thing about this illness (or perhaps the medication) that is seriously bugging me is food. Nothing sounds good, looks good, or smells good. In fact, I’ve eaten…
Despite the annoying little hitchhikers living in my kidney, I’m heading out of town tomorrow for five days. I’ll be at the National Federation of Press Women‘s annual conference in Richmond VA. One of my oldest and dearest friends (and fellow LJ’r) petrini1 will be there, along with another dear friend of ours. We’ve been wreaking havoc at these conferences together since 1993… and we’re gonna do it again! It’ll be fun! Later, ya’ll.
The ER doc who treated me on Friday called today. (Yep, that got my attention real quick!) Further test results indicate I need a different antibiotic. That’s my third Rx in less than a week. Let’s hope this one actually works… Sigh.
