I'm doing pretty well. I fear the Remicade is not as effective as it was. I'm feeling alot more pain lately. I never was pain free, but I think it's escalate, as I'm quite crabby the last little while. I try not to be and alot of the time I succeed. I'm being stubborn about pain killers right now. I think it has to do, with if I take them then I really am in more pain??? If I don't take them, then maybe I'm just imagining things??? I'm relatively certain there's a fair amount of denial involved.

Other than that, things are pretty good. Brian and I are going to Mexico in 10 days. We didn't really get a holiday together this year between my mother's wedding and the trek, so I thought I'd treat him. Thankfully I got a half decent bonus this summer, so I can pull it off.

It is so cool that you get to see shows like that, Joyce. Lucky you, indeed, for having a friend with strings to pull ... if you'll excuse the pun.

Many hugs.


Kat

A life lived in fear is a life half lived.
"Strictly Ballroom"