Whatever the heck happened to my beautiful new super chunkers has stopped. Or is gone.
We landed at TGH just over an hour later so I could have my rounds of poking and radiation.
Next up was physio where I improved from the week before, while managing to spill coffee all over the place.
Yup, leave it to me.
Got to pop in on my boy Carman who's still rocking some sexy chest tubes but free of other lines. He continues to do amazingly well and I couldn't be more proud, however he better not think this means I'm going easy on him in any future competitions.
Hamilton - I will lay the smack down.
Next up we headed up so I could do some box panting. After some fast hard blows, the results were in.
Tell me how cool this is:
Last Wednesday - a drop to 69%
Monday - 82%
Ok, ok, ok. Even cooler news.
CF clinic today.
Good news - clinic only lasted 2.5 hours.
Great news - I did some more fast hard blows.
Fantastical news - lung function came in at
I'm not sure what exactly happened. My best guess at an explanation for the drop in lung function is it being the remnants of that ugly rejection I had.
Definitely feel back on top and ready for a good time. It's looking more and more positive for a Nova Scotia return in mid March.
Anyone feel a par-tay coming on?