18 July 2012

Signs of bouncing back:

• The Spouse Thingy dragged me out of the house yesterday for a quick trip to Walmart; I only walked around for about 5 minutes, but it wiped me out. Later, he took me out for frozen yogurt, and I didn't die.
• Today he dragged me out to walk around Walmart; I made it around all the way before punking out. That's progress.
• Later he took me out to Denny's, a test of endurance and appetite. Two scrambled eggs and some grits, which is a big meal of late. 
• Bonus: I wanted something else, so we went to BK for pie.

I am still so freaking tired, but I can feel it getting better in increments, and my appetite is fully engaged now. Everything still has a bad aftertaste because of the Thrush, but it is improving, just not as fast as I'd like.

If I could get all my energy and digestive qualities back, I'd be a very happy Thumper.