Yesterday morning I prodicted that maybe I would be next, that before wasn’t the whole thing.
How right I was!
Late afternoon I was so tired. Frank was up, but dragging around, had to go out and pick up something, so when he came back I said “I need a nap!” and he agreed that we both did. 🙂
So a little later I went upstairs and Frank was watching a movie on TV, so I watched the end of it, then another came on and so we watched that. I can say I see clearly how bad I was then, now. I didn’t see it then.
So it goes on that later that evening I felt that I was struggling with it all, and was and had to rush to the bathroom.
One’s worst enemy wouldn’t wish that on you, would they? Well, I wouldn’t!
I could describe the whole thing here, but I won’t grace y’all with it. It was just bad. And this morning I am dragging and hungry. I am wanting to go back to bed. 🙂 The worst is over, probably. I thank God for bringing us all through this sickness, and showing us again how precious life is, and how bad sin and sickness are. One day we will be without sickness forever more. Amen!