I’ve spent today very quietly.  I’m feeling considerably less weak, but I am still coming off the pump, and I don’t feel much like being active.  Besides, the second anti-nausea medicine tends to make me a little woozy.  I’m not really sure I need it, but I don’t want to go through another siege like the other day.

I spent a lot of the morning on the phone with my brother and then my sister, and that was very nice.  My sweetie has managed to find another pair of compression stockings for me, so I can change off, but it appears that Maalox and Mylanta are no longer available; we don’t know why.

So it’s been a quiet day, but a pleasant one.  Happy Thanksgiving!