I feel really good. Today lava lamp and I went on a walk. I'm lucky to live in town with great side walks. We walked to the library and a thrift stores. A few miles with a couple of bathroom breaks. I'm walking slowly but I'm walking. Liquids are still going down well. I'm currently ignoring the wait for 30 minutes before and after meals to drink, since I'm drinking everything. Tonight I will have some purée soup, so I will start trying to rock the rules.
Everything is going well except for the damn hematoma at one of my stab sites. He's painful and always let's me know he's there. I can't lay on my left side. I have named him Herbie. I go to the doctor on Thursday. Hopefully, Herbie will make himself scarce.
Wednesday will be in weigh in day. I have a nifty aria scale that downloads my weight to the fitbit and my fitness pal aps. I weigh everyday. The one that will count is on Wednesday.
Now some parting shots of Herbie.
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