I'm home. I'm okay. I get to skip a few pills and rest for a while, my blood pressure was elevated, as were my blood levels and so yes, I need to drink more water and look after myself better. Even when I'm being looked after just wonderfully there are things I need to do that I get lackadaisical about. Ben has harangued me suitably for it, no worries. Overall I am doing well health-wise and surprisingly well emotionally.
Ironic.
The best news of the morning wasn't that I'm okay or that I could reschedule family therapy for later on today. No, the best news?
123 pounds.
Me.
Hahaha.
