The Days Are Numbered
Jane is busy getting us packed and ready for our annual ten-day trip to Gettysburg, Pennsylvania in two weeks from today. She has all my medication ready and stored according to the new TSA guidelines – which I feel are full of bureaucratic idiocy. She must even have my walker tagged in a specific manner!
Now the contention – Jane says I am not going if I don’t gain 10 pounds in two weeks! She is getting ready to start me back on my feeding tube. So what have I been doing all morning, why eating a dozen glazed donut holes and drinking two cokes. God I hate food! You see, I have NO appetite. Do you know how hard it is to eat with no appetite, take a guess?
Have to go for now – psych-time for LUNCH…
Now the contention – Jane says I am not going if I don’t gain 10 pounds in two weeks! She is getting ready to start me back on my feeding tube. So what have I been doing all morning, why eating a dozen glazed donut holes and drinking two cokes. God I hate food! You see, I have NO appetite. Do you know how hard it is to eat with no appetite, take a guess?
Have to go for now – psych-time for LUNCH…
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