It has been quite a crazy trip the past few weeks.
I’ve spent a few feverish nights, wrapped in as many blankets as I could find, shaking and hoping that eventually one of the nine medications they put me on would stop my sudden transformation into a sweaty coughing mess.
I am so much better now. My last round of steroids was this morning, and I’m hoping the mood swings, the crying jags and the shaking all go away soon. I have one more dose of antibiotics to go and then I’m done with those as well.
I’m lucky to have such a great support system, and I’m glad to feel more up to snuff… And I am very glad to be cooking again.