So much going on! I have been busy with my matronly-of-honor duties. I am throwing my sister a bridal shower. It is in little over a week! I'm having it at my house, and I couldn't be more excited. Planning these things are all sorts of fun! I ordered my dress for the wedding yesterday and it shipped today. Eep! Also Rebecca, Brittani and I got together and had lunch and talked about wedding/shower stuff. I went to the party store after and got plates, napkins, cups etc. It's going to be so cute - I can't wait! The wedding itself is in a month (they had a super short engagement) and I know the time will continue to fly by!
Also yesterday I jogged/walked from all the way from my house to the beach in the rain. I ended up at the lighthouse. It was absolutely grand. Why is it that I can jog so much further while I am listening to pop music? Or any music for that matter. It was refreshing. It was just drizzling not pouring, but there was no one out. I felt as if I had the whole world to myself! I was trying to dodge the hundreds of snails that all decided to cross the sidewalk as the sun was setting. I was doing pretty well but as it was getting dark, I accidentally stepped on one! As it's shell got crushed so did my heart... I felt so bad! When I arrived home I told Levi to come outside to check out all of the snails. As soon as he stepped out he crushed one too. Sad.
Last Friday was clinic. My PFT's were down by 7%. From FEV1 83% to 76%. Because of my recent RSV and hospitalization they want me to have a bronchoscopy. Having RSV can trigger an immune response in the body, which can lead to rejection of the lungs. If you remember, I don't want my body to have an immune response. I take pills to suppress my immune system, so that my body doesn't recognize my lungs as foreign and try to kick them out. So the bronchoscopy is scheduled to check for rejection. I'm trying to not think about it too hard. Worrying doesn't add one day to my life. I am nervous about the procedure itself though. It is tomorrow. Pray for me -- if you remember me tomorrow. I will be partially sedated, and need someone to drive me home. My awesome mom is going to watch Levi and then drive me back. In my experience partially sedated procedures are the worst kind! I'd rather be all the way blacked out or totally alert. A few hours after my transplant I had a bronchoscopy, and I remember the whole thing very clearly. Usually, in the past, they give me medication to make me forget. Isn't that a creepy thought?
Medication that makes you forget what they did to you? Yep, that's what I usually get but I don't know why I remember that one bronch. They forgot to give me the forgetting medicine. Haha
I have a new hair colour! Platinum blonde! I love it! This is the second time I have done platinum... it's a fun colour to be.
That's all for now! ... until next time...