I Hate To See You Go...(NOT). What, you ask, would possess me to sing a tune from the Sound of Music? I'm happy to report that for the time being, the nausea monsters are somewhat tame and tolerable...thank goodness! Of course I'd like them never to return again, but I need to be cautiously optimistic looking ahead to my next cleansing in a couple of weeks. For now, I'm oh so grateful to have a day without my gag reflex being consistently at the tip of my tongue.
We went to a small, local farm today. It was full of beautiful flowers, paths, a windmill and butterflies.
Happiness is a butterfly, which when pursued, is always just beyond your grasp, but which, if you will sit down quietly, may alight upon you. ~Nathaniel Hawthorne