Grateful...

Today, for the first time in at least two years, I am really sick.  You know, Gentle Reader, the kind of sick that actually keeps you mostly in bed and taking Tylenol. It's just a virus/cold/flu thing, but it's not very nice. What *is* nice is that I don't think I've had a cold since before my cancer: more than two years ago!  So as I watch (or fall asleep to) old movies, sleep through the world-cup game, or fall asleep reading and listening to Pandora, I am remembering to be grateful for excellent health most of the time.  God has been very good to me!