Bucking the trend

I think the "fever" in my leg broke and it's gone from scary and worrisome to just a common breed of gross. While the early parts of today were more concrete fears of financial pain than last night, now it's possible we'll be able to avoid that altogether.

At some point today I did make the decision to start drawing again. It did feel good once I started, so fooey on me.

I also managed to do a little bit of study done before I was utterly distracted by writing a letter. As has become my habit (this is the third time), I drew birds on one of the pages. See?



Back to taking things one day at a time. Now with more hope!