Incidentally, health complaint number two (see list in the first paragraph) may not apply any more because I haven’t eaten anything yet today and don’t know if my taste buds are functioning or not. I just asked Sam to make me some food for dinner — seasoned potato wedges and a frozen grilled hamburger patty from Costco — and I’ll let you know how this turns out.* Please stay tuned.
I’m pleased to report that my taste buds are alive and well tonight! Dinner was delicious even though I couldn’t eat even half the food on my plate. I tried to pawn it off on Sam but he wasn’t interested. Maybe next time …
Here we go … my last little herd of free fonts for 2019! There are only four tonight, but I know you’ll love them as much as I do. Three are display fonts, two of which are also layered (“Bang Bang” and “Blanket of Snow”), and one is a casual brush script (“Cute Hamster”) with a bouncing baseline. Download links appear below the font list. However, if you want “Blanket of Snow” you’ll have to request it directly from me via email because it was a freebie from Creative Market for their newsletter subscribers. Enjoy, everybody!
Thought y’all might like to see four of my newest cards in The Howdygram Store. I finally caught up with uploading new designs to my web store … at last! Now I can get back to my funny coffee mugs; I’ve got at least 30 designs, ready to go!
Know what? Last December when Sam and I celebrated New Year’s Eve I was pretty much convinced that I’d never live to see another one. At that point I’d already been under the care of a hospice for seven months, bedridden at home and fully catheterized, battling sepsis, cellulitis and a severe urinary tract infection with no hope of any improvement because I’m resistant to antibiotics. And here I am, a year and a half later, now with the following additional issues:
- I’M NOT CATHETERIZED ANY MORE. Instead, I pish on myself in bed and request frequent changes of my “wee-wee pads” and diaper. Yes, it’s as disgusting as it sounds. And there’s no way I would try catheterization again because I still have those burning bladder spasms … from the same urinary tract infection I’ve had for at least four years.
- MY SKIN COLOR IS MORE ACCURATELY A “PALLOR.” This means I look pale and decidedly unwell. My hospice R.N. made the observation a couple of days ago, and Sam has commented on it, too. Apparently the color of my skin has something to do with declining heart function.
- I’M GETTING SKINNY. No explanation necessary, okay?
- MY BLOOD PRESSURE IS VERY, VERY LOW. We check my blood pressure at least twice a day and it’s typically about 88/52, which is nowhere close to “normal.” Low blood pressure is slowly destroying my kidneys.
- THE SKIN ON MY FEET HAS TURNED BLACK. My R.N. blames this on diabetes and advanced diabetic neuropathy, and I have no reason not to believe her. Diabetes is a hideous disease.
- MY LEGS AND KNEES ARE KILLING ME. I’ve been virtually motionless in bed for the last 18 months, and the pain in my legs, knees and ankles is worse than ever. I can’t even slide either leg one inch in any direction without Sam’s help. For the last couple of days Sam has been massaging Bengay onto my kneecaps … and oh my God, it actually works!
Thank you for reading this. I’ll do my best to remember the Alamo but I can’t guarantee anything.
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