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Well, I'm starting to feel better.  A week or two ago, I mentioned that I had lost about twenty-five pounds, but this was not exactly intended weight loss.  I was off work for a few weeks now because my walks in the desert turned into a fungal infection.   Coccidioides have kicked my ass.  I've been coughing so hard that eating has been difficult and I've been on anti-fungal medicine which also upset my stomach. The doctor said rest was the best medicine, and thank the Lord I have the sick leave that allowed me to take time off.

I thought if I was home, I could write more.  Yeah, not so much.  I've been sleeping. I'm in my second week back at school, and I am right back to being tired, tired, tired, but I am feeling better.  

I think I was a cat in a previous life, though, because I don't like talking about trouble until I know I'm recovering.  I'm the cat who hides behind the biggest piece of furniture in the house to hack up the hairball and who hides any injury.  It's not that I don't want you guys to know... it's almost as if I don't know how to deal with the sympathy or maybe I don't have energy to deal with human interaction when I'm tired. I don't know.

But I do know I have been absent lately, and you guys have been more than patient.  Bodies.  They are such a headache, aren't they?

Comments

Mandy Lancaster

Bodies really are headaches, and more so as we get older. As to the creative side, I've learned over the years that healing takes a surprising amount of mental and physical energy. We'll still be here when you're back in the groove. Thank for letting us know what was up with you and I'm glad you're on the rode to recovery.

Lyn Gala

Bodies suck... there's no two ways about that. And thank you for being so understanding. I feel back about ghosting everyone.

Blue

Urgh, rubbish. Wishing you a speedy recovery. [she types whilst coughing everywhere]