I also arrived an hour early but he took me back into the room after just 30 minutes. We talked. Yes, I am losing my hair, my skin is dry, the food is not very good, my energy is up not down, my oxygen saturation rates are up during rehab and I am never hungry.
Then, the weigh in.
Drum roll, please.
I lost 8.5 pounds in two weeks. Huge. Amazing.
This along with the 25 pounds I have already lost since Christmas brings me to a grand total of a 33.5 pounds.
GONE.
Forever.
Forever.
On Monday, I head back to the same office to meet with the doctor assigned to me. Blood tests will happen. She will listen to my heart and lungs. Later in the week, I will also be visiting Dr. K., my lung goddess. She will be so surprised when she sees me!
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