Our 1st trail. It was a simple baby trail but we did it and I got it in gear :)
She looks so much like she's actually doing it. Haha.
Eric was spotting.
I have no idea what the hands are saying though so that's fun in a marriage.
Beautiful.
We witnessed Sasha and Chris's wedding this afternoon. So fun.
Love.
Dwayne came to visit in his gorgeous Baracuda.
Which was perfect timing so he could help Eric line up and install the banner. It turned out perfect.
After way too much time trying to figure out my pyscho brain this is the tire cover I finally picked for Squirrel.
Warrior!
More vinyl applied last night.
This couple had 12 babies, then 6 and last night just 1. Pretty sad.
This morning Lili took me for a cat scan. It was a bigger process than I was expecting it took two hours. They gave me a card to take to the emergency room lest the medication before the contrast that is to stop the intestines from moving caused an eye to burst re: glaucoma. Yikes! Then my heart rate went too high so we had to wait for me to relax. I didn't at any point reach relaxed. A vein was punched right through. The eye thing was scary. Then afterwards my heart rate hit 120. They wanted me to stay, I asked what normal is, she said 60. It did trend down to 107 when I left. They wanted to keep me but I had things to do. Lol.
We met Eric and Kai at a park. He was at a year end party. I told Eric I was supposed to go home and rest but I felt fine and was good to get the groceries needed for the weekend. He said no. Go home, rest and try not to explode.
Who would ever imagine that one day your partner would say to you "try not to explode". I can see that this will become a new catch phrase for us. Funny now, wasn't earlier though.
I rested about half an hour. I really, really suck at resting.
Lili just called. Gave me a bit of attitude about me not taking it easy.
I've overdone the day in general.
The medication totally messed with my digestive track. I suffered today. My butt is flaring. The skin is breaking and bleeding. I've taken myself to bed early but we're up at 6 for my first group run. I'm slathered in diaper cream and hoping for some healing over night.
Tmi?
Maybe but this is the fallout of f'ing cancer surgery. It's not easy being me.
