Whirlpool

K did her Saturday dialysis in the hospital this morning. Then they took her for a warm whirlpool treatment on her feet. That's supposed to help with circulation, and also do some gentle debriding. She got to see her wounds after surgery, and was relieved to see they weren't very deep. Other than that, I think she had a pretty quiet day. With all my coughing, and our interrupted early morning, and K's sleepiness, we decided I should stay away from the hospital today, and just let her sleep whenever it hit her, which was about the time we were talking. Ken and Freddie came by, and we took Mandy for a medium sized walk down to the Littleton light rail station. We sat in their little waiting room, and drank coffee while Mandy had dog treats. Mandy got the dreaded cold foot syndrome a few times during the walk, but each time after a short foot warm up, she was back on her feet again. We were ready for a nap when we got home, and did so while the 1954 movie, "20,000 Leagues Under the Sea" was running on the TV, which was a slightly surreal experience. Ken and Freddie came by later, and we went out to dinner, then played several rounds of Rummikub. K called just after they left, and reminded me to get to bed early, so here I go...