This week was a little slower than last week. I walked a total of 4.34 miles, and I admit I was feeling kind of down for parts of the week. I mean. Having one arm is getting to me. Not being able to do a lot is getting to me. Thus, I didn’t push forward […]
Read MoreI’m supposed to have my PICC Line out today, but I’m not. Master Pravus was getting ready to access me and he didn’t like how it was looking. “Kitty, we gotta hold them off again.” “What? Noo. But. I need my arm back!” And he had a lot of good reasons: port red. Port rashy. […]
Read MoreIt was a good week for me, somehow. I don’t know how I managed it but I did 5.81 miles. Huzzah. The miles are finally picking up for me. I’m really glad of the direction things are going in. I’m getting to the point I’m doing nearly a mile per day. 241.71 Miles total. 148.37 […]
Read More“That was the worst blog post title ever, DAD!” “Thanks. But I’m not your DAD!” “That was definitely a DAD PUN!” Okay, I deserve that, dear Reader. I deserve that. Now, why did you come here? Oh, yeah. The story. You’re here to find out about skittish kitten #8458693 aren’t you? Well. I’m still here, […]
Read MoreI slid down a little bit again, 3.95 miles for me. I’m struggling, but I’m trying. Nearly four miles isn’t the worst week. It’s just that my port is having complications but I’m trying to keep moving because better circulation is good for healing. But I’m still sliding regardless. At any rate: 235.9 Miles total. […]
Read MoreCONTENT WARNING: Visible surgical wounds and a blood mention. Some minor visible blood in my images. Simply navigate away now if those things will upset you. Nobody is making you scroll down. I would rather you be safe than read my blog post and feel upset. If you want to read: read onwards. New Port! […]
Read More