I'm sick again.
Just like that, back in bed and barfing.
But, wow, what a miracle to have felt good enough
to be present during Claire's wedding weekend!
Praise the Lord!
The only thing I got out of bed for was when Oliver
needed the shampoo for Angus's bath.
I plugged my nose the whole way, but I did it.
Small steps here for me.
Small steps.
