8 weeks and counting. Life is getting a little steamy around Omaha - and I know, for everyone else, this is nothing new, but up here we had been spoiled up until the past week. Other than that, life is good. I felt pretty good all weekend and my taste buds are definitely coming back. The saying goes that "a watched pot never boils," but I can tell you that a watched scalp does sprout hair- it's not much, but it's a start! :) I also got to catch up with several friends over the weekend - it's not home, but a good reminder of it. I don't think there's much exciting this week - a couple more trips to the hospital, one to see the Dr and one for a PT consult - if I'm forced to start from scratch, might as well do it the right way!
God, Your mercies are new to me every day! I give you thanks for renewing my health and relief from my pain and worry. Continue your healing within me, that I may return t the work you have given me to do. Amen.
