What a rollercoaster ride. Today I felt pretty good all day. Enjoyed supper. That turned in a few hours to have been foolish. I ended up wracked with nausea. Then up it came. Now I'm thirsty, but afraid to sip anything.

The entire month of May I've been sick with this intestinal issue. At least I'm no longer sick like I was in the hospital. But neither am I normal. I wonder if I will ever be again. I know others go thru far worse. I've been fortunate and don't have a lot of experience with being sick. I just hate it. In the hospital, on the really bad days, I kept thinking, "I'ld rather face a firing squad." At least that would be over quick.

I thought of calling one of my sisters. But it's a holiday weekend. No one needs to hear me whining. So my whining stays here. I have to try to think positive.