the Nightmare

I had an absolutely horrible nightmare last night. I almost never get nightmares, but this one was a Nightmare, with a capital N.

In it I had finished my dialysis, but for some reason or another, I had been forgotten about. When I finally did see a nurse, they simply refused to take me off. I think on Tuesday I'm going to ask them to show me how to take myself off should the need ever arise.

A few days ago I got a call from Judy, the liaison nurse at the dialysis unit. No one is being worked up for a living donor transplant. According to Haesung, the living donor coordinator, no one was compatible.

So if I want a transplant, it's a 4 year wait. :-(