Counting down

Two weeks until my next Remicade infusion. The drug has worn off. The other drug that used to fill the gap is the one that declared war on my liver. Liver? Not yet back to normal, but I can tell that it's getting there because I feel a gazillion times better than I did a few weeks ago. Joints? Really, really, really missing liver-attacking drug.

I'm going to bed now. And counting down until my next IV. Only twelve days, nine hours, and 21 minutes. Wedding rings, I'll see you again in a couple weeks when you'll fit again.