To start, I like Food! Always have, always will. So, I managed to get a real meal and man! You’ve never met a happier belly. I sing and dance with my food and praise dance when it’s on the way.
So I figured I was doing this thang the way God and I know how And Bam! I feel that tingling feeling that I gotta go!!
Excuse me, but, ππΏππΏππΏππΏππΏππΏππΎ.
I’m strutting around like a 3 year old “ha ha! I did that!”. Of course my day was starting too well, which is why I’m hungry!
I had dialysis this morning, no biggie, I’ve been doing that for 9 years. I’m flushed with success, stuffed with apple crepes sausage and hard boiled egg (1800 ada diet)(ππΎWon’t He Do It?) and I am plotting my next 5 meals in this place.
I get off dialysis and discover I’ve been bumped down to clear liquids again!π΅π΅
I died!! I was making my over to the Chicken Primavera!! Now that my fluid restrictions are lax, I don’t wanna drink!! I wanna eat!!!
Please forgive my whine, but there can be no transplant without transparency