"MOM!"

Well, the third day that was supposed to be the worse, has come and gone, leaving me with only "constipation issues!" I have been told that if that's all I have to worry about now, that I'm doing good. I've called the doctor's office to get necessary instructions for the above problem, and I tell the nurse how well I've been doing. She informs me that I will need a "white blood cell" injection the day after my next treatment. I was feeling really good and then she sprang that on me. Since yesterday, I have whacked the sprouts on all my crepe myrtle trees, pulled weeds out of the sidewalk, and cooked several meals. Something is telling me that I should enjoy this one because the next one won't come so easy. I'm just trusting God to carry me through all of this, HIM and "Milk Of Magnesia!"