In the Solitude of Evening

Life has been quiet.
I was supposed to start working again but that fell by the wayside when I got bronchitis.
More antibiotics plus Prednison this time, the latter which left me feeling bruised all over, the former delivering fatigue & nausea.
I hate medicine.
I'm finished with my heavy-dose meds but still the fever lingers, as does the ever-increasing stiffness in my limbs.
Left leg: nigh useless when one needs to bend it.

But.
There are good and bad moments and as long as this magical mix continues, I can still find something to laugh about.


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