Dear Logbook, Fifty-sixth day of a new life.
Today my Diary has been a different day and that is why I wrote to you. I remember you daily, but I think it is necessary to space my writings. To be when there are things worth telling.
Today dawned with many clouds and after accompanying the little sailors to school I have started towards a physiotherapy session. Rather than going to a clinic to see my Achilles tendons, muscle and see how we were remedying my ailments. The fact is that I have been and have seen and prescribed a series of exercises to alleviate my possible tendinitis. In two weeks I will be back to see how it has evolved and to see the other annoyances.
From there, since I was next to the KS ship, I went to do the intermediate control analysis before the first review in May. Since I went to have my precious red liquid extracted… and against all odds after the extraction, I was dizzy. Hehe My mind is strong and powerful. The fact is that hours later we already had the results. Everything continues to improve little by little. There is no anemia, we could say that for many months, it is the first time that I have hemoglobin above 135, it is at 145. As for the defenses, it seems that they are in order. This time only the CRP or PCR in Spanish, was a tad high, 5. Value that is not very high. On the other hand, the other values are almost as they have never been since the beginning of the expedition. I blame that on PCR for two days with a very irritated throat, but I don’t cough and there is no fever. If I am passing our friend the coronavirus, which I do not think, it is mild. It is rather a cold like the ones that pass several times each year. And then it’s time to get to the office and continue with normal life.
So I will tell you little more for today. The important thing I have already told you.
My Diary, someday of these something else.