Sunday February 1, 2015
The days of going out socially are coming to an end. I find it increasingly more of a challenge to be off of oxygen and I have been unable to overcome my resistance to being seen with a cannula up my nose.
Receiving visitors isn't a comfortable alternative. It would mean I'd have to fix my hair, put on a little make-up, and tidy up the house and those are things I have little energy for these day...
Yesterday was the fourth infusion. Had to go in early to see Dr. Ettinger and fill out questionaires, and have another PFT.
I was a little apprehensive about the PFT. They are hard to do. They take a toll on me. I have problems blowing as long as they want and end up having to repeat several parts. The length of the test becomes a test of endurance rather than a measure of my capacity. But this t...