Lord, this is getting old!
And it wasn't even my fault!
One of the unshared joys of dialysis is cramping.
Across my 87 "runs", I have cramped all but twice!
And I have no idea what made those two times special!
Yesterday was a run through the depths of hell.
Cramping for four hours straight!
I finally cramped so hard that I tore part of my diaphragm muscle!
Yeah, breathing is such joy now.
And moving my right arm, only a memory today.
And codeine is not cutting the pain.
ah the joys of life.
So watching really horrible 1950's sci-fi on ROKU.
And reading a book by Christopher Lane.
I let you know if I like him ....
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