Potty Report:
#1 = 4
#2 = 1 (when I my mom get me up at 630 to take me out I had pooped a 3" fairly firm poop,
in my sleep) was not lying in it, it was sitting just near my bottom where I had passed it in my sleep??
EYES:
still clearing still an even smaller yellow spot on left eye, right eye clear of blisters and infection.
WALKING: not really wanting to walk having to be pushed and hoisted, but able to and definitely walking around inside. Not seeing to well, walking around walls of wall to find places.� know the direct path from bed to food bowl but when walking around looking for mom, will stop at all furniture looking up at the shadows, clearly not seeing unless she is very close to me.
HEARING: fair
My baby Doughboy is my life he brings me so much joy i never smiled so much until i met him and his family they make me feel so good i cant believe that i actually found someone that loves Dominique for Dominique and i love him for him. It brings a beautiful warm feeling over my body that never goes away
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By today Sunday, after a weekend of very compromised vision, my eye blisters had flattened out and only a small yellow spot remained. My eyes were no longer red and they looked a bit clearer. I was starting to see better (at least as good as before the weekend).
My blisters on my tummy and hind legs were also continuing to heal.
�Happy 4Th of July...... May everyone have a great day and find some peace in it as well.Just wanted to wish�everyone a good day�and �a safe one .
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now i know what it feels like to be the roast dinner of a house-proud wife. i've been boiling all week due to the weather. don't get me wrong, i'm not complaining, there are already far too many britons doing that, but the unrelentless heat makes it even more difficult than usual to resist the temptation of just sitting around in my underwear.
when i did decide to get out of the house earlier this week i took the short and sticky bus ride to my booba, whose help and guidence i required to try and figure out how to crochet, a task that has been set by my textiles teacher, as over the summer homework seeing as they cannot bear to think of us at home without any work to enjoy. my heart went all glowy when i found out that booba had gone to the shops to purchase a crochet needle for me. and this is a big achievement, believe me, because she can barely walk. she has passed the age of being able to snowboard and surf, although i highly doubt she did either of those, but she also has problems with her legs that can only be solved by surgery, which she is hoping to get at the end of the year. bless her...
yesterday i got the train to sahiras and as i boarded the epping bound train the very helpful overhead voice informs me that "it is hot" so i should "be carrying a bottle of water" and i in turn think thanks very much, there's not much i can do about it now is there you stupid idiot. anyways i arrived at sahiras red faced as she lives at the top of a hill and i assure you the trek up it really does seperate the boys from the men.�once i got there that day was lovely, we had a barbecue and�the bucks fizz was finished off surprisingly quickly and we moaned in upset and dissappointment after�watching for nearly 3 and�a half hours to see andy murray lose the wimbolden semi- final. i am so watching the final just to see andy roddick crash and�burn against federer. heres hoping...��� :)�