I wish I had more news. I'm CD51, my body is pretty much suck here until:
A. a doctor prescribes me Provera, orB. my uterine lining gets thick enough that it drops on its own
Next appointment is Thursday.
I wanted to start the chalkboard project this weekend but then realized the paint I bought takes three days to dry before writing on it. I'll have to wait 'til the end of the week.
My run time is getting faster. Although I like to be active I still consider myself the fat kid. I was always picked last in gym class which is understandable because I never had good coordination. Even now I feel like I have no control of my limbs and I'm probably the first to fall flat on my face. This is probably why I do all my physical activity alone. No one I know is there to watch me screw up and I have no one to compare to so I actually feel better about myself.
Anyways I have no flat land here to run on. I live about halfway up a hill/mountain. I'm ether going up hill or down hill. Unless I make it all the way to the bottom (valley) then it's flat down there. But I still have to come up the hill at the end to get back home. I get 24 minutes on a 1.6 mile (2.6km) ranging from 87-260 feet (27-79m). My muscles no longer get sore.
Bean came home from his two week business trip on Friday. I drove into Seattle to pick him up at the airport. Saturday we brought Loki and walked to the Viking Festival in the town we currently live in (town has a Scandinavian history).