On the physical realm I am without splint, without cast, as of today - without stitches. Mostly without queasiness. Also without a handful of lbs. The only blessed side effect of a week with a stomach bug.
But there is balance in the universe, so with all that I have lost I have gained stress (ah but this I keep gaining & loosing), new prescriptions, a deep value in allergy medicine, money in my bank account.
Some good, some bad, still changing.
Tomorrow the Stars will be out and I will be young again. If only for a few foolish hours. Oh, so swoon baby starry nights.
Labels: recovering