Grumpy Cat

Here it is. The day before being admitted. I had to get up early. Grumpy. 

Traffic on the way made is late. Grumpy.

I didn't have my normal nurse, but was seen quickly anyway. Labs came back and the pharmacist gave me my schedule for chemo. We were done by 0930. And the had to wait an hour and 20 min for the mid level to see me. Why? Don't know. It was a howdy do and that's it. Grumpy.

Now I'm home with my BFF pump. Grumpy.

It's a bag of fluid that will start pumping at 4am. Grumpy. 

Until then it remains heavy and I keep getting the line snagged on a door knob or in a drawer. Grumpy.

But things are looking up.  We have dinner pland with Curt and Darlene. A nice home cooked meal. Can't be grumpy with that.

I also got the call that Mom and Dad are on their way.  At 3 pm they were in Dalton, GA.  And that was the first I knew of the visit. Surprise! Tomorrow they will donate platelets (thank you!) and will probably return home.

So, except for the Grumpies, it was a good day.