Of course, though things were going well, that little devil always has to put in his two cents. Right after my vacation I came down with the Shingles! Just shoot me people! It's been a nightmare. I swear some of these things that come along are worse than the cancer! At least at this point. Anyway, I've been down for the count for the past two weeks and finally started to feel a bit more myself on Friday. It's tough to work when you're in pain and can't move. But I'm getting better!
My last scans in December came out good again, but my white blood count was a bit lower than usual--probably why I got sick. And my blood pressure was way low. Anyway, no worries though. As long as I can get up in the morning, I'm good.
Thanks for the well wishes! Hugs to all of you!