I raised the temperature of the water in the spa. It felt so, so good this morning to slip into the lovely warm water after our walk in the forest. Then I did domestic chores until it was time for me to go into the village to see if my Ramipril prescription renewal was accomplished between the pharmacy and my nurse practitioner.
It was a warm day but overcast. There was no rain, so people were back at work on their gardens, yard, home or outbuildings. People were outside everywhere after the big wonderful welcome rainfall. But it darkened in the afternoon, and everyone disappeared. Her Highness and I went to the park to play ball in the late afternoon, but our game lasts not very long at all anymore due to this fatigue I feel
I wrote to my Respirologist about my problem. I told her about eliminating asthma as the cause because I blew 600 ono the respirometer, but I said that I wondered if the meter is not a diagnostic panacea. I wondered if some unmeasurable cause of asthma might be causing me problems with breathing. I see Dr. Shoja on Tuesday next, so soon I should be finished all my due diligence. Either it will yield something—so far, it hasn’t—or I will go to my nurse practitioner for help, and I’ll give her a report of all I have done to date.
I Zoom with my HIV doctor this afternoon. And I hope to move some rocks and continue with cleaning up the yard where I built the new bed. I’m enjoying these days alone, silently working in the garden. It’s private and peaceful. We may have sunshine in the afternoon, and if we do, I will take a half hour to sit in the sunshine on my recliner to get toasty warm. The house is quite cool, and I love heat.
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