I ended back at the Dr, and he upped the steroids, and then politely told me to park my butt, and keep it parked. I told him that , well, with a homestead that is hard to do, he said, not for normal people Debi, now park it, or go in the hospital. I am parked in my puter room chair, praying for the biggest thunderstorm to hit Michigan, and knock all of this pollen down so i can breath.

He is afraid of infection or pneumonia, but not me, I am trusting in the LORD, and knowing all my friends are holding me up in prayer have to go back to the Dr, Tuesday, for another shot, and check of everything,.the only thing is, the high doses of steroids, keep you wide awake, and you have all of this energy, now if I could breathe, I could tear this house right apart, and get the job done, but no, i got to park it, [like my butt isn't wide enough as it] is, oh well. and I must keep the air on to keep the house filtered, if I get cold wrap up in a blanket. oh well, it seems to be working, for now, this hour , so we shall see what tomorrow brings.
I am hanging in there. and Don is doing wonderful The doc said he is over his. completely, which is a great thing, I think ,