
Yesterday Grandpa and I went to Quincy. Grandpa had labs that he needed to get and I had an appt. with Dr Ozment, my Rheumatologist. We checked in at Qunicy Medical. Grandpa went up to the second floor and I waited on the first floor to be called in for my appointment. I got called in for my appointment and Grandpa still hadn't come back. I thought they probably must be busy up there. Dr Ozment came in noticed that I got a haircut, and asked where Grandpa was. I thought this was really something because he has so many patients and I only see him every 3 months and sometimes my appts are even just every 6 months. I think that I started going to him in 2007. So it has been about 3 years, which means at the most he has seen me about 12 times. I don't even notice when Grandpa cuts his hair sometimes. So I thought it was interesting that he noticed that my hair had been cut, and that Grandpa wasn't with me, because Grandpa always comes to my appts with Dr Ozment. Anyway, Grandpa finally made it in. When he told Dr Joe's nurse that he would be down in Quincy because I had an appt with Dr Ozment and could he have his labs there, she said that wouldn't be a problem she would set it up. Well the problem came about that when Grandpa said that he would be in Quincy because I would be having my appt with Dr Ozment he thought that they would call and set up the labs there at Quincy medical. Well, Dr Joe is with Blessing Hospital which is just down the street a little ways. So when Grandpa said that he was going to be in Quincy, they naturally thought of Blessing Hospital. So when Grandpa went to have his labs done, there was no order for them. After quite awhile had passed, they finally called Dr Joe. He told them what he wanted done and Grandpa was able to get his labs! Whew, that was confusing. I hope you can understand it!
My appt went well with Dr Ozment. He encouraged me to follow thru with the cardiologist. He impressed in me how important it was to have things watched closely because heart disease is one of the biggest killers in people with Lupus. He said that it would be good for me to use the cane. He also gave me a prescription for a wheelchair. The wheelchair will be a manual one that I can use when there would be a lot of walking. He told me to set my next appt for 3 months.
After we were finished at Quincy Medical, we went to eat. Grandpa hadn't eaten all day because he had to fast for his labs. We went to Taramisu's to eat. They have wonderful food, but it is a bit pricey. We can't go there very often.
On the way down to the visit I read out loud to Grandpa, and I read on the way home too. We are reading the book "Digging up the Past". It is a good book and we are enjoying it.
Another thing that I did yesterday was to take a walk to the Library. I used my cane and that helped alot. I walked to the Library, and found that they didn't open for a half hour, so I sat on a bench outside the Library for a few minutes and then I walked back home. Today Lisa Miller is coming and we are going to go for a walk. I want to take Buster, so if we walk to the Library we would have the same problem as I had yesterday, I wouldn't be able to go in. I really want to see if the Library has the books that Aunt LuJean reads. I know that they probably won't carry any of the LDS authors I like to read, if they do it would really shock me. But if I take Buster, I won't be able to find out today.
I just asked Buster if he wanted to go for a walk. He looked at me for a few seconds turned his head away from me and went to sleep. So much for thinking he would be excited about going for a walk.
Oh, I forgot to mention, I took the step and cut my hair. Lisa Miller made appts for her and I do get our hair done on Wednesday. It seems silly that such a thing as a haircut is so important. But it really does make a big difference in things. This style really feels good, and I think this is what I am going to keep.
This morning Grandpa and I listened to the Conference talk given by Elder D Todd Christofferson. It made me think about how much I love the scriptures and what a void my life would have, if I had them taken from me. They are truly the word of God. They give me strength, and courage. I am grateful that they are a part of my life and that at any time I need to, I can go to the scriptures and learn from them. I feel the importance of reading from the scriptures daily, so that I can live close to the spirit and be in tune to receive promptings in my life.