Aug 20, 2007 22:43
I've been recooperating from the surgery for two weeks. Everything was going until yesterday. I felt sluggish and I needed to lie down. After explaining the symptons of a swell neck, nasauea and feeling lathergic to a nurse on the phone. She replied that I may have not taken any thyroid supplements. She was right. A perscription of Cymetol was covered of discharge papers. In a couple of months, I will be on radioactive iodine treatment to remove any remaining cancer nodules around the removed glands.
It's been nice having r&r since the surgery. I've watched all the episodes of Top Chef and Bridezillas. I can't stop watching those reality wedding shows. They remind me of the wedding. There's a few coulda, woulda and shoulda, but at that time, I wasn't thinking about them. I wished someone had told me that the photographer sucked...sucked our money and time. I would think a photographer would had an idea to take a pre-wedding photo of the bride and mother instead of candid photo of girl posing in front of altar. Please she was teasing him to have sex! Oh well. I have reinforcements (my familia) to fix them.