I trampolined for 10 minutes today and did some walking around through the stores. We dropped Layla and Foster (her dog) back at home with Britt, and I came home and took a 2 hour nap.
I can't even remember the last time I went in and got under the covers in my bed and napped?
I just thought it note worthy only because it really is out of character for me.
I must build back up my stamina. I must get my strength back.
This event monitor is a pain. I only have 2 leads and a control box about the size of a pack of cigarettes. At night I have to secure it inside a sports bra and hide the wiring. During the day if I have pants with pockets in them, then the control box can go into a pocket, if not then I wear really baggy shirts and keep it tucked inside the front of my bra.
With the cannula around my face and this lumpy thing on my chest... I feel like a leper. That and my forearms are still black and purple with bruises.
I look forward to the end of the month when this monitor can be given back. So far no events to record. Knock on wood for luck.
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