Not The Monday Planned

The past few days had been challenging for me.  Sluggish energy and swelling in the legs had returned.  Little desire for food and difficult to sleep.  Damon was going to head into the office to work on computers.  Something in my gut said no.  I asked him to stay home.  A major good choice.  Why?  As the day progressed, my health declined like a snowball rolling down a mountain.  It was not pretty.

Multiple calls to doctors provided suggestions that were not successful and finally at 4pm Dr. Stemson said it was time to call 911.  The call was made.  At the hospital by 6pm and into a room about half past midnight a good thing!ght.  Long day and third time to hospital in 6 weeks.  Back at Swedish First Hill.