Remember me?

I notice I was MIA long enough for the snow to melt and the crocuses to bloom here in the garden!  The only political thing I did during the past two months was fill in my absentee primary ballot and listen to hubby gripe about local scandals. It was restful, but I missed all y’all!

Sooo … I didn’t get dead.  Close, but then prayers turned it all around.  I mean that too.  It was quite dramatic.  But, having spent a month flat on my back,  eating little and barfing much, I am counting my progress now in baby steps.  The walker got returned and I’m almost ambulating without leaning a lot on the furniture and walls.

I’m still eating mostly baby food, but haven’t puked in over a week so yay!  I tried on a dress today that used to be too tight.  It’s hanging on me.  I wouldn’t recommend this as a weight loss method, but I’ll take my blessings where I can.  My upper arms and thighs look like week-old balloons … hoping coconut oil massages will encourage my skin to tighten up cuz ew.

I guess that’s it for today. I’d love to get all profound and do a real blog, but I find my energy is waning already so I’ll walk-lean my way back to my couch and my poodles.  TTFN.