Fevers

So last night after dialysis, I had a fever of 102.  This is a sign of sepsis.  I have been trying to get in touch with my doctor.  I know he is concerned, but it seems he always reaches me when I am out of range on my cell phone.  Bummer!  I know with a fever of 102 he is going to want me to go into the hospital, so I'll just tell him it's only 101.5.  I do not want to go back in the hospital! I hate being in there, it is such a waste.  It's so undignified to.  Here you are in your backless nightie, lying in bed, while fully dressed doctors, nurses and students come talk to you, examine you, etc., etc.  Good place to stay away from!

On a good note, today I walked the Bridge Over the Hudson again.  All together, back and forth, that is over 2.5 miles.  I even jogged a couple of little spots.  Unfortunately, I was still going slower than most of the old people on the bridge.  I'm not out of breath, I just can't seem to get my body to go fast.  But, fast or slow I did it!  Fun!