My course of antibiotics is done and the nausea should abate soon.
My bowels are moving.
People have checked on me; family and friends, and sent their love.
The visit with Emma was totally overshadowed by this: it was a delightful visit and she was a joy.
I was able to rest today. I do not depend upon an hourly, daily, under-the-table wage like dishwashing or delivery where I would get nothing and lose everything and have no where to go when something like this happens. What extraordinary privilege.