So I slept in today because I knew I would have some pretty big adventures waiting for me once I woke up.
At rounds, the doctors decided to terminate my milrinone. I have been on that for 74 days. But I am really trying to kick my drug habit. I'm now getting nothing through continuous IV drip.
Then, with my mom away shopping for the morning, my Dad picked out my outfit (I hadn't really worn clothes for a few months!) and got me ready for my Jazzercise class.
My neck muscles need to get stronger to support my massive eyelashes, so it was a tough workout today.
Then, after a hard workout, I went to the spa with nurse Kristen and got in the hot tub for the first time ever.
The Bubbles kind've got out of hand and, word to the wise, they don't taste all that great.
After all that excitement, I needed a nap. Dad tells me I've got to get my rest so I can watch the Browns-Steelers game tonight with him.
He says that watching the Browns produces Christ-likeness and that when Jesus was talking about the last being first, he was talking about the Browns and Draft Pick order.
I hope you're working on t-shirt designs for the contest my dad put together. It will help people remember me after I bust out of this place. So far he's only got three design entries, so I hope you will humor him.
Thank you for praying for me. I win when you kneel.