After having a delayed and really unpleasant reaction to my first COVID vaccine, I went back to the doctor yesterday. She rearranged my medicine, prescribed a new allergy medicine and told me to hang in there.
Today, I rose from the first full night of sleeping in my own bed since probably last April. I woke up off and on, but never had to move to my recliner in the living room in order to breathe, or stop coughing.
Today was an almost normal day! It was warm enough to open the windows and go out in just a sweatshirt.
I took the bedroom fanlight apart and cleaned it all, then put it back together. I broke a bulb off in the socket and was able to fix that, then I wiped down the stove and ran errands in the car. I called my doctor to straighten out a problem with the pharmacy, fixed my easel, made a box for my paints and helped my daughter move chairs to her car that she is taking with her to Phoenix in June.
Who would ever guess that such homely things could mean so much, or be so welcome!
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