I've had absolutely NO SIGN of shingles this week! Yeah me!! :-D
I have decided that my day in the ER was really just a unique spa day. I had a private, quiet room. As long as I wasn't moving, I wasn't in pain. Nobody called. Nobody needed my attention. They were so busy, they left me alone for hours at a time. So, I laid around for eight hours reading my book, praying, and watching Jeopardy. Sure, I was starving (I hadn't eaten for 2 days.) and a stretcher is not the most comfortable bed. But, really, all in all, it was somewhat restful.
When I told this to Cupcake's therapist, she looked at me and said, "Julie, do you know how crazy, busy, stressful your life must be if a day in the ER is refreshing?"
I wouldn't trade my crazy, busy, stressful life for anything, but I wouldn't mind a week in Tahiti with my Honey.
Blessings to you,
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