Well I'm just beginning to recover from what I think is a case of food poisoning that laid me out for the past 4 days. (Don't tell the wonderful person who feed me the meal!) Quite frankly I'm still not up to speed but at least feeling I can face the world again.
On thing about being really sick is that it reminds me how good I really have it. There are people in the world suffering on a daily basis, day after day, week after week and quite frankly I tend to forget about that. But lying curled up in a ball for many days gives you a lot of time to let your mind wander.
I'm reminding myself to be thankful for all the blessings and to focus on them rather than the difficulties in my life.