Did you hear it...

Did you hear it? Maybe it was just a low rumbling where you were but here the sound was quite deafening. I heard some crazy lady yelling, "Yippee! I'm finally free!" Oh wait, that was me. Yeah, I get a little excited after I pull that Huber needle from my port. No more shadowy IV poles following me around. No more itchy skin. No more impromptu macrame sessions with my O2 hose, IV tubing and insulin pump line...yes, I've managed to get all my medical accessories tied in some knots any boy scout would be proud of. Now I get my kitchen table back, my shower back, my taste buds back, and my freedom back. Here's to my first drip-free day. Who wouldn't want to shout that from the rooftops!