Constant nausea, fatigue, muscles warring against each other. Blah, blah, blah.
Still, there’s good stuff.
1) I’m busier than a one-armed wallpaper hanger. Photography jobs are rolling in one after another. It feels good to contribute. We’ve paid our mortgage for another month.
2) I seem to sleep every third night now. Feels good.
3) My liver numbers have gone down a lot. That means my need for a transplant isn’t crucial right now. (I do have pneumonia again, though.) woohoo!
4) My God cares for me through his people. It’s a beautiful thing.