I heard from the dr on some of the labs about my stomach issue. I don’t have a bacterial infection. Which I suppose is good news, but if I did, they’d give me antibiotics and it would be over. She said they should get the rest tomorrow. They also apparently thought they gave me bloodwork to have done, but they didn’t. So I guess I have to go back and get that done.

I felt pretty good today though. Not much issues with it, so maybe it’s getting better. Tonight I was having leftover pot roast, and was dying to have a salad. It’s been weeks, so I made one. I’ll see how it settles.

I didn’t have time to call anyone today at work. I need to call Medicare, I needed to call Ron, my friend the energy healer. I texted quite a while with my friend Linda, the gong player. She saw Ron a short time ago. She is the one who told me how far out he books, and he requires you to make 3 appointments. She gave me a lot of help, because she’s close enough to me, she knows how long I have struggled with all this stuff. She had some good suggestions, which I have been trying all day. Linda does a number of different energy healing modalities herself, and just talking to her helps, we are kindred spirits. She’s a loving soul. She comes at everything from a place of unconditional love, as I try to do. She knows me. So hopefully, the suggestions she gave me will help. They can’t hurt, that’s for sure. Not anyone.

Since I feel better tonight, maybe I can give her suggestions some of the credit.

My son got my lawn mower fixed today. So yay, I don’t have to pay another $40 to have the lawn mowed.

My boss told me he has my replacement starting next Monday. A woman who used to work with our new controller. He said he thinks it will take at least 2 months for her to get up to 80%. And don’t worry, if my house hasn’t sold, there is plenty of other work she can do until I go. Or I can do. So it’s all good.

One more step closer to Florida and farther away from the intense drama that has been my life for a year. It’s hard to believe a year later, I am still feeling the repercussions. A year ago, it was just beginning to develop, my heart was just beginning to be broken. And a year later, I am not sure that he’s let me go yet. I am only hopeful. Time will tell.

Still, I am better tonight than I was this morning. Physically and emotionally. Hoping for a good night’s sleep. Last week I was on the Ambien again every night but was able to give it up while my friend was here.

Love and light, everyone.