Sick and Tired

Well as luck would have it, Paula, her mom and I have all caught colds, and have had it rough. I think her mom started it, and pased it on to us seperately, because Paula and I both had it before we saw each other on Sunday. It has been miserable. I don't get colds often, but man they set me back. When I can't breath good everything messes up. Paula's specialist graced her with his presence again today and once again gave her a glowing report on her leg's progress. The graft on the front shows new tissue growth and the open wound on the back shows more progress as well. He didn't mention a date for a graft on he back, only to say "soon." We will take that for now as progress. the pain management doctor is changing her meds again to try and get her more relief, as she has still been in a lot of pain. That should start tomorrow.

I have held it together pretty well until now, but I really need to kick this cold. I am exhausted, feel weak, and can't rest good if I can't breath good. I'll let you know if anything happens that doesn't SUCK. Right now nothing much comes to mind.