Doctor’s office called today. Apparently the chest CT came back clean enough that I don’t need to worry about it. Well, there is a nodule in the left long that he wants me to have checked next year. I guess something else showed up on the periphery of the chest CT because now he wants me to schedule an abdomen CT. Sure, why not?
I asked about the PFT results and apparently they are not in. Oh well, the suspense won’t kill me any faster than the COPD does. Meanwhile, I walk.
Took the long way home (around 1 hour 45 minutes) along the Han river today…
Made it home by sundown. Logged just shy of 24,000 steps for the day.
I don’t seem to be losing the weight I gained during the height of my illness. But I’m staying on track regardless.
make it somehow all seem worthwhile
how on earth did i get so jaded?
life’s mysteries seem so faded
i can go where no one else can go
i know what no one else knows
here i am just drownin’ in the rain
with a ticket for a runaway trainand everything seems cut and dry
day and night
earth and sky
somehow i just don’t believe itrunaway train, never goin’ back
wrong way on a one-way track
seems like i should be getting somewhere
somehow i’m neither here nor therebought a ticket for a runaway train
like a madman laughing at the rain
little out of touch, little insane
it’s just easier than dealing with the painrunaway train, never goin’ back
wrong way on a one-way track
seems like i should be getting somewhere
somehow i’m neither here nor there
runaway train, never comin’ back
runaway train, tearin’ up the track
runaway train, burnin’ in my veins
i run away but it always seems the same
