Kind of a cool ride, but for the dry heaves that got really violent broke something in my throat. Now I swallow funny.
And did you know you could break a tooth while retching? Neither did I.
Neither did Service Dog Ladron. The tooth whacked her in the face; she thought I was trying to bite her.
The things we learn!
One might be tempted, at times, to think this is quite unfair...but it's not, really. The positive side of the ledger completely overwhelms the negative, with a wonderful wife, darling dogs (well, Bella did nip my ankle this morning...she's the little broken-backed terrier, and I didn't feed her fast enough), and loving, caring friends, most of whom I will not meet in this life.
There's still stuff I can do, albeit slowly, and I still have the unshakeable hope that I will beat this thing.
And there is the God that whispers strength in my ear. He never promised ese; He did promise His Faithful Love. He delivers on that every day.
Oh and did I mention my wonderful wife...the one who just got some on-sale fringed boots?
She's on the lookout for a fringed vest.
And a trilby hat. She's gonna look like Tom Petty.
Now, music...in the mood for some U2? You are?