
FLAG DAY
JUNE 14
JUNE 14
It's been a rough week for everyone in the office this week. I didn't have it nearly as bad, as 3 of my days were infusion days.. but I could tell the others were working with very thin life lines.
It's Thursday and that means it's Biologic day for my patients. . there are 12 today and Kathy and I are splitting the day.. am and pm.. I have the pm group including her. She'll appreciate a recliner after all the patients this morning. We still have some planning and organizing to do.



Wow!! Hot one today! It was in the 90s and so very very sunny. A really gorgeous day if you were inside looking out.. Joyce and I were inside for the most of the day. She came to work with me and set up my files for me. What a peach! We moved the biologics from one refrigerator to the medicine refrigerator in the new kitchen at the office, made an inventory as they went on the shelves and it was so neat when we got done. This morning I bought bins for the big cupboard, and she put the IVs and tubings in the bins. Then we rearranged the whole cupboard for the 2nd time. We had pizza for lunch .. compliments of one of our Reps. Nice! She's coming next week to see the first patients in the new office receive their treatments while resting in comfort on new recliners. WOW!



I was just thinking about creating a new blog for myself.. one private one that I wouldn't have anyone else have to read with my whining and complaining.. and realized that these things are actually a red flag to others and myself to pray. We are told in scripture that we are to be content, and though I am for the most part, I also have physical ailments that I never dreamed I'd have. Consider this "whining and complaining" as part of a road map for others.. what's happened to me, may happen to you, and how I deal with it all. Ultimately, when I fall flat on my face with whatever befalls me, you can depend on the fact that while I'm down there, I'm praying and crying to my Father for help. He's always there and He lifts me up.
Monday was bad. No, worse than that.. horrendous. I found myself with more than just the gravel throat of Sabbath day.. I'd begun to wheeze, and my peak flows were plummeting deeper into the critical red zone where one is told to seek medical assistance.
Well, yesterday wasn't as bad as I'd anticipated. In going for gas and the Farmer's Market for chicken, we stopped at several garage sales. It was nice. I came home with a worship CD, and some VCR movies, and a few games for the kids.