My brain is decidedly "high" from drugs but I'm not complaining. I feel vits of aches from my chest, but bearable.
The guest room is comfortable. Ryan brought me a lovely meal. I've got what I need.
Here I am for a few days.
Thanks for your thoughts and prayers. Still pray for my patience - the new foobs are in the right place, and I suspect that they're doing better....but they're a mess. It's a two step process, etc. Sigh. "Pretty" isn't in the vocabularly yet.
Good night, all.
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