Day +27 Bye Bye Unit 57

Well, about 30 seconds ago I got the official discharge from the ward which
means that I'm now going to be driving into town everyday to get my meds and
vitals done at the outpatient ward, while spending all my other time at
home.

Right?

Wrong!!!!!!!

I'M TOO HEALTHY FOR THAT BABY!!!!!! I GOT BUMPED RIGHT OUT OF OUTPATIENT
CARE TO THE WEEKLY AND MONTHLY CARE STATUS!!!!! My next hospital visit is
on Thursday. That's right, I shocked the doctors so much with my recovery
that I skipped a grade so to speak. I drove myself to the hospital today,
and I even stopped by the office yesterday to see everyone.

I wish I could describe the love I feel when I walk into my office building.
Maybe it's because the first thing you see is Wendy's beaming smile.
After that, it's really hard to have a bad day. Anyway, I walked into the
office and everyone came out to see me. I picked up some news releases for
changes to the company, and had a great chat with everyone. I know people
out there are saying

"GEEZ ADAM, you've got a goldmine of time off to rest and recuperate and
the first thing you do no more than 10 minutes after they release you from
the hospital yesterday is to go to work"?

Well, yeah it is a bit creepy I guess, but my job is that important to me.
I love the people I work with, I love the people I work for and believe it
or not, I love accounting, and I've learned so much in the past couple
months working with Don. Just getting back into the building and walking
around the office brings a person back to the real world. It's been a while
since I was in the regular person's world, and being at the office yesterday
reminded me of one of the main reasons why I fought so hard to stay alive.

I definitely overdid things a bit yesterday, and paid for it with a nap and
a long sleep in my own bed last night. I think I'm still a little winded
from all the walking yesterday but I'm sure that will go away when my red
blood cells return to normal and I build up some bulk on my body.

Speaking of bulk, I have a pair of stretchy jeans that used to make my
power lifting ass look sooooooooo good. I've got them on and it looks like
I'm wearing painter pants. Such stupid, thin little legs I've got.

Well, since I'm off till Thursday, I will declare a brief rest in the
journals until then. I'm going to spend some time with my girls today, and
kick Caity and the Super-Super-Mom's out of the house for a while. I
declare it to be father-daughter day at the Price household.

Later