Suppose to be

in Physical Therapy today.. I woke up and here I am, still at home. No one is up.. I asked "What happened?" DOI.. no one woke up..

Are we nuts and bucket of zeros?? Aii.. Imma tired right now.. Hubby made breakfast, Grandson is cleaned, feed, and dressed for the day. TK is still sleeping.. hmmm... For now, until TK starts moving around.. Imma sit here and watch tv.

Since I have returned... all I have been doing is watching LOTSA TV... Imma thinking this oxygen needs to be put away... I still fall asleep fast when I put my head down.. my eyes are glassy.. atleast it doesn't look like I got beat up or something.. there's no big red blobs here and there on the white part of my eyes..

I read in lotsa cases like mine, people get different sense of their world and a lot of them start doing a lot... and blah blah... Mine came and went just like that.. Now, I'm back.. jish..

Today, I shall put the oxy down and do something.. I did try to go out but I had a coughing fit, and the walker took off without me. Rusty was like "HEYYY NOW!! I don't want a walker!"

Imma lay down and rest for now..