I skipped dialysis today, just wanted a Saturday morning where I lay in bed (well, my couch) soaking up life. I called in sick with a lie about being sick and awake all night with a UTI, I can feel that inner child in me come out to play when I do that. True, dialysis is for my own good, but sometimes, once in a great while, that child needs to come out and play. I received a text from my sister Carole, who left to drive to Myrtle Beach with her daughters and husband this morning. "We're finally on the road! See you next week. If you go to the cemetery tell everyone I said hi" she wrote. Dad passed away three years ago on the 17th.
Six Sentences
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