waiting for his driver to return

For once I had my camera with me when I noted the canine passenger in the van next to my car at the shopping mall. He studied me carefully as I passed him to get into my car but he decided not to bark since I am harmless. The temperature early this morning when I left for dialysis was around -15 C. By the early afternoon it was up to -5C.

For some reason my arterial needle in my fistula acted up so after much fussing and microadjusting my nurse gave up and resorted to a chest line. The venal site further up my arm worked fine. In fact, today was the first time for using a large needle for it. One more step along the transition.


Author: William J. Gibson

62 year old - writer/photographer Canadian, survived open heart surgery, received kidney transplant, sometimes dour, sometimes amusing, over six feet in height, severely follicle challemged

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