Health and happiness

The Husband was finally allowed to mow the jungle that was our backyard so that we could find Jessie again. In fact we are due for another mow, but this time I offered to do it after a little instruction on the John Deere. KP is great with a push mower, no clue how to use those magical riding mowers.

My skin has finally recovered from the poison ivy, and I took the last of the prednisone earlier this week. It would not allow me to sleep, and I have been on it for over a month. I need a switch to shut off my brain at night! My sleep habits are just starting to recover.

Jessie only had a donut head for less than a day, and she has recovered as well. Now I call her Scarface. I hope the hair grows back over the scars, but I'm not sure that it will.

Panoramic photos taken with the iPhone give a twisted view, but this one shows the full glory of our beautiful backyard. I told Husband a few weeks ago that I am perfectly happy here. We ended up in my happy place. I don't ever want to leave.