Progress in Postcards 4

Taken at the County Fair, 2014.

Most of this last week has vanished in a great blur. Common colds do that to the brain. Most days I couldn’t hear. One day I couldn’t see. All days I couldn’t think. I plodded through doing the best I could to stay away from folks…no hugs, no handshakes, no contact at all if I could help it.

This morning I woke slightly clearer all around. Slowly there’s progress.

• Himself: At work and doing fine. Now eats a piece of bread before his meds. No more nausea in the mornings.


• Herself: Need to get some groceries in like the G’s breakfast Grape Nuts.


• Reading: Having a wonderful time with “White House Chef.”


• Balance: My focus has been to get well. I think the key to getting well has been the long afternoon naps.