It's so peaceful here right now. I think I stay up ridiculously late just because it's peaceful after 9:30pm and I'm a hoarder of quiet, solitary moments.
K's on a schedule this month that's been taking him to Nome & Kotzebue from about 7pm to 3am. I'm kind of jealous... I haven't been up there in almost four years, and I miss that feeling of a place that's a part of me. The kind of place with streets and houses and shortcuts and skylines you've memorized, people who remember you and everything you ever did there, places where your kids played, all that. I'm sure K doesn't feel the pull of Nome in the same way, but it's got to be fun flying that old familiar approach and seeing the city lights, Anvil Mountain, the old softball fields...
T is bound and determined to move back to Laramie at the first opportunity. She told me she wants to buy our old house back, go to college at UW, and get some horses. I guess she feels the same way about Laramie as I feel about Nome.
Tomorrow, I'll have another echocardiogram done. In October the pulmonary arterial pressure was 54, which is almost unchanged from the October 2007 result. Next week I go in for a bone density scan to see how decrepit my bones are, then I'll get to talk to the doctors the same day. I'm hoping for some new strategy on getting that pressure down, and also a prescription for Reclast instead of Fosamax. Chemical Mama.
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