I am a 35 year old woman with cystic fibrosis who received the gift of new lungs on November 22, 2010. Over the years this blog has chronicled many different parts of my transplant experience. This next chapter is a new big adventure, where goals drive and dreams come true. None of this would be possible without my donor, a stranger who I have yet to know, but is and always will be my hero.
Sunday, March 15, 2009
Colds are bad
Today was supposed to be a day of celebration and glee.... I was going to make dinner for my friend Emily. But sadly she called in the morning with a stuffy nose, and she said she thought our day was hosed. But despite this bad news, I had an idea we could use. We can still have dinner and we can do skype, it just won't be as big a hype. I proceeded to make dinner and delivered it to her humble abode. I ran back home and jumped on the computer, and we ate together from our own infection control locations. It was quite nice to make light of a situation that went sour. I am not sure why I am writing so wierdly in this post... some rhymes and some doesn't.... strange, but true. It was nice that Emily and I didn't feel blue. We ate salmon, risotto, salad and Leek and potato soup. It was quite a killer meal. Happy birthday Emily! Thank you for loving me enough that you protected me and had to change your plans. I hope you feel better soon! Love you!
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