Stayin’ Alive

Have I mentioned I still hate Daylight Saving Time?

I’m home and recuperating. This time around is is longer and tougher for…reasons. I don’t remember what I said in my previous update so I’ll sort of start at the beginning of this last round. On, Friday, Feb. 23, I went to what was supposed to be my last appointment with the OBGYN and release. Except things weren’t right. Constant pain, inability to eat or drink, vomiting. He agreed, send me for X-rays with the caveat he migh admit me back into the hospital. We’d been home 25 minutes when he called. After consulting with a general surgeon, they wanted me back in hospital.

Going conservative, they filled me full of IV drips–antibiotics, nutrition, blessed pain killers–with an occasional hit of an opiod. I did not improve. On Monday, the 26th, I was preppoed for surgery. Laprascopy small first, then larger if necessary, then fully opening previous surgical site in needed. I went into the OR about 8 pm and came out just after midnight. Yeah, they had to go major league. Turned out there was an abcess, lesions, and a section of the small intestine that had grown together. The surgeon performed a small resection on that part and pathology reported a second abscess that was all but blocking the intestine. One lesion covered the top part of the colon, another was trying to strangle a part of the small intestine and there were others that had to be excised.

I spent a total of 12 days in the hospital. Including my birthday. The good news is that I’m pain-free. This is a miracle. The bad news is that I’m still have a few minor GI issues. Food remains problematic. My tastes buds are once again borked so that food tastes just a little off and is therefore unappealing. I have to eat to regain strength and energy–both of which is at a premium. Which is why I’m just now getting around to this since I’ve been hom since Monday. A good that tastes normal one day is yucky the next. This too shall pass but man, I am soooo ready to get back to normal. Patience.

Anyway, thanks for all the prayers and good thought and friendship. All is much appreciated. Love and miss you guys!!!! I shall return, just no timeline yet.

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Thursday Thoughts: I Has Them

Thoughts. I has thoughts. Mainly because I haven’t been doing much of anything besides laying in bed watching mindless TV and musing. Thus, when I came across the meme, it #MadeMeLaugh while also being far too true! 🤣

I’m embarrassed to admit that I haven’t cracked a book (real, digital or audio) since I went to the ER. I mean, I go through like 250 books a year in normal times. I’m way behind and really need to find something to spark my imagination because if I’m not reading, I’m usually not writing. 😟.

Weight. I think about this too because wow. I haven’t weighed this little since before Only was barely a twinkle in the eye. At this rate, I might could fit in that size 3 wedding dress–if I still had it. (That’s a long story and not worth the angst to repeat.) Anyway, who knew that I–who have fought weight all my life–would have trouble putting weight ON?!!?! Not that I’m actually complaining. I do think I’m a little too thin because bony is not a good look.

Writing. Nope. I haven’t typed a word of fiction since December. I have hopes to change that today. It’s Thursday, which means the #ThursdayThreads flash fiction challenge. The words might not be for the Moonstruck Mafia book but hey, words! My goal is to answer the challenge today. Baby steps, just like rebuilding my physical strength and energy levels.

Blogging. Which is a form of writing. I’ve been giving this a lot of thought too because, while lying there watching mindless TV, it occurred to me that I might have fallen into a bit of a rut. I marked my days off–and kept track of the days of the week–by my blog. Monday was the weekend follow-up and look forward. Tuesday meant food and books. Wednesday was snippet day. Thursday dealt with deep thoughts about life and writing lessons. Friday was…whatever caught my eye from videos to music to off-the-wall thoughts. While I took the weekend off from here, I continued over on my FB page with #ShirtsOff Saturday (sexy dudes) and #SundayMorningCofee with funny coffee memes and “deep” thoughts (of which many were pretty shallow! LOL) Anyway, I started to wonder. If I feel like I’m in a rut, how do my readers feel? Would you like to see something different? If so, what? I’m open to suggestions because I need all the help I can get! Or are you “old skool” and happy with things the way they are? If my brain was working right, I’d figure out how to insert an interactive poll and let y’all vote. Please speak up either by leaving a comment here or on my FB page. I really do value what you think.

I’m going to finish on a sad note but with an anecdote that will hopefully leave you with a smile. We lost a legend this week when Toby Keith died from stomach cancer. He fought the good fight with grace and dignity for 18 months. He was a fixture here and a truly wonderful man. The things he’s done for charity–especialy children’s cancer and veterans, for OU sports, and just people is amazing and largely unknown by the world at large. I had the honor of meeting him once and he was as real and nice and authentic as everyone says. His passing has left a huge hole in the heart of Oklahoma and country music. Now, here’s the smiley part–I hope. His first big hit was “Shoulda Been a Cowboy.” There’s a story behind it. Toby and some friends (one of whom was an Oklahoma Highway Patrol trooper) were up in Kansas on a hunting trip. After being out in the field all day, they came back to town and stopped at the local watering hole, still weathing their camo. Folks were dancing to the juke box and a young lady caught the trooper’s eye. He announced that he was going to ask her to dance. Toby said, “Dude, you’re in hunting clothes and stink. She’s gonna turn you down.” “Nope,” said our trooper. “She’ll dance with me.” Yeah…no. She turned him down. A bit later, they noticed her on the dance floor with a man in jeans, boots, and big belt buckle. Toby says, “You shoulda been a cowboy.” And in his words, “My brain went DING DING DING!” They soon went back to their motel. Toby grabbed a pad and pencil and sitting on the edge of the bathtub, he wrote “Shoulda Been a Cowboy” in TWENTY MINUTES! And since tomorrow is Friday, here’s the video–early–just for fun!

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What Day Is It?

Did you ever wake up and have no clue what day of the week it was? 🙋🏼‍♀️ Yeah that’s pretty much been me since this whole thing started. It’s Groundhog Day. That means it’s February 2nd. LG put the trash out for pickup which means it’s Friday. Would you believe that I didn’t put up my new 2024 wolf calendar up until today? Goes to show how little time I’ve spent in my office this past month and days.

Anyway, an update. I’m having more good days than bad days but I haven’t reached the point where I get up, do my regular morning stuff, go to the office to sit at the computer and do my usual daily stuff. I do get up at my usual sixish time to feed the cat critters and let Jake out and back in. Then I’m usually back to bed to rest. Some days I just stay there. Other days, I manage to get up and do some things. I made a trip to Wallyworld this week. LG went along and helped. I’m also cleared to drive and did that the other day–a short trip to Ace Hardware for bird seed. The nice folks there loaded up my cart then my car because I’m still on a 10 lb. lifting restriction. I had to go back to bed after each of those excursions.

In other news, the taste buds are finally starting to return to normal. That’s a yay. I’m also trying to fix dinner again. There for awhile, I wasn’t eating much of anything and LG was scrounging. Tonight, I’m doing a Cajun “boil” (which is actually done in the oven and is easy) with shrimp, corn, potatoes, and smoked sausage. I’m really trying to watch what I eat. While I’m probably too thin after losing 40 lbs., I don’t want to put that 40 back on.

Not up to working yet. I can sit at the keyboard for about 30 minutes at a time and then I need to lay down. All the rearranging in my middle hasn’t quite settled into place yet. Still beats the alternative! And on that note, I’ll end here. I need to do a couple of things before I can grab my morning nap. Then it’s lunch, afternoon nap, and dinner. Life is so exciting around here. 🙄 Have a great weekend. 🤞🏼 I get back on a more regulart track next week. I miss y’all.

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Benign Intervention

Prayers work! Thank you for all of yours! Quick update because energy is at a premium but I wanted to share the news. Surgery went off without a hitch but for the “alien baby.” More about that in a minute. Good news is that all pathology came back negative. NO cancer! I’m on the road to recovering from the surgery which seems like it should be easier that it is. LOL I’m on the laptop which is being squirrely so forgive any typos. Anyway, I have a big ol’ gnafly scar with stitches and staples (which come out a week from tomorrow–YAY) and I’ve lost 30+ pounds (which creates its own set of problems. LOL). Part of the weight loss is due to inability to eat, loss of taste due to general anestesia, and shrinkage of stomach. Sadly, I have no “pants” that fit other than my pjs and I can’t wear them to the doctor appointments I have next week. Ah well. The other part is due to the “alien baby.” If you are squeamish, stop after my moment of begging. If you are curious, keep reading.

Begging. I’m not good at this and it makes me really uncomfortable but I’m basically getting by on SSA benefits. Medicare won’t cover everything and I’ve already put the 4-figure deductible on my credit card. Please go buy one of my books. If you already own them all, buy one and gift a friend who might enjoy it. If everyone who follows me on social media did this, I’d be in the black with maybe enough left over to buy a new pair of jeans. LOL Jiminy but asking that leaves a bad taste in my mouthl. Moving on…

Alien baby. The tumor on my right ovary was 14x16x24 centimeters and weighed 10 POUNDS. Yes, you read that right. TEN FREAKING POUNDS! The doc took pictures. It was gnarly and took two hands to hold. The nurses told me that it wouldn’t fit in the specimen bucket they send to the pathology lab. One of them had to get a placenta bucket and it still spilled over. Yeah, yeah. TMI but I find that hysterically funny and things to laugh about have been few and far between so far this year.

Wow. It took me an hour to type this. I need a nap now. Again, HUGE thanks for all the prayers, healing thoughs, and good vibes sent my way. Y’all are the very, VERY best! I’ll touch base as energy allows. One last thing, I’m blessed that LG is my life partner. He’s been a rock star! ❤ you all!

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Life Happens

I didn’t plan on disppareaing but life happens when you least expect it or are prepared for it. Quick update before I head back to bed because enenrgy is at a premium at the moment.

On December 27, I woke up, started my day feeling fine. Within an hour, I was doubled over with the worst abdominal pain I’ve ever exprienced. LG got me to the ER at a nearby community satillite hospital. After two different kinds of CT scan (a stand-up like an X-ray and then the maching thingy laying down), the doc came in to say that I had–her words–“A tumor over mu right ovary about 16×14 centimeters in size. There is a possibility it is ovarian cancer.”

She referred me to a specialist in the same hospital system and his staff got me in on January 5th–something of a miracle that it was so quick over the holidays. I spent the intervening days in pain and trying to eat and drink water. This “alien” has played havoc with my digestive system and I’ve lost 15 pounds. Hellava way to get down to a weight I haven’t seen in almost 20 years. Anyway, I really like the new doc. He was very hopeful and thinks the mass might be too large to be cancer but won’t know for sure until after pathology tests are run. I’m scheduled for major surgery for this Thursday morning. He’s yanking out the mass and a bunch of “out-of-warranty” parts I don’t need at my age. Tests will be run on those parts and then we’ll see what the plan is. In the meantimes, I’m conserving what little energy I have, trying to get what sleep I can, enjoying the few pain-free moments.

I’ll be in hospital a couple of days and then mostly out of commission for 6-8 weeks. LG has been an absolute rock during all this stuff and I’m lucky to have him. Not sure when I’ll sit down at the computer again to write but I will try to check in as I can. Thank you all for sticking with me. Getting back to writing is a main goal because I don’t want to disappoint y’all–or my charachters. LOL Anyway, prayers and good thoughts appreciated. ❤

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Friday Free-For-All

Have a safe and sane New Year’s “weekend” and especially on New Year’s Eve. I’d like to keep y’all around in the new year. Yeah?

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Thursday Thoughts: Quitting Time

Occasionally, I have deep thoughts. Thoughts that must be pondered. It’s Thursday. Thoughts. I have them. What are your thinking today?

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Wednesday Words: Got Dragons?

Y’all know I write romanace–in some form or another. Or should that be some genre or another? Or would that be sub-genre? I write romance. Usually with at least a touch of the paranormal and often a smidge of magic. And what’s more magically delicious than dragons? Am I right?

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Tuesday Treats & Titles: Book Shopping & Pie

It’s Tuesday. Time for treats and titles–unless you are one of those day-after-Christmas bargain hunters. If you are, good luck out there. What Christmas goodie leftover are you treating on today? Turkey sandwich and pecan pie for me. And who got a new book for Christmas? What’s the title? I didn’t but we gave two books to Stormy: THE BEAST, THE QUEEN, AND THE LOST KNIGHT by Alexandria Rogers and SKANDAR AND THE PHANTOM RIDER by A.F. Steadman. Both are awesome entries into YA fantasy series. I am currently reading Kerry Anne King/Kerry Schafer’s RELOCATING CHRISTMAS: a Nickle and Hawk Christmas mystery novella. It’s fun, though I’m having to take my time because it’s on my Kindle. Stupid eyes. Anyway, that’s it for Tuesday. 😉

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Merry Christmas Monday

Santa is a man after my own heart…

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