I am
transferring. Either to the Oshkosh
Correctional Institution, or the Racine
Correctional Institution. Sometime next week.
I am nervous.
If it is the
former, that is a downgrade for me. It
is closer to my parents, but not close enough with these COVID-19 restricted
one hour visits. If it is the
latter, then that puts me less than
thirty minutes from my parents house.
I also worry
about them taking my open tubes of paint when I transfer again. I just started laying oil paint on canvas the
day prior.
The tumor on my
neck is definitely growing. It is
starting to appear like a flying buttress again. I should see Dr. Pophali in less than a
week. We could very well be back to
palliative care from here on out. I
exceeded what I expected on longevity, and just feeling good. But for some reason my limbs have become
terribly heavy the last three days.
Especially my forearms. Especially the right.
Austin Norman, RN
called me down to HSU this afternoon.
They received the results on my urine
sample and switched me ciprofloxacin to nitrofurantoin. He said the latter will better help treat my
infection.
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