But after a couple of days, I missed my boys (the cats, Winston and Franklin; and my dog, Rudy) so I went home. Big mistake.
I was home less than 24 hours when my sister summoned me back to her apartment. But it was too late. The next day it hit me and I was suddenly very, very ill. Well, at least more ill than usual. That was on Sunday. Today is Friday and I finally feel like I got over the bug or whatever it was that hit me. This is the life when your immune system is compromised. You catch EVERYTHING. It was only a matter of time.
On other news, yesterday was an injection day and I must admit I was not looking forward to it. That damn medicine burns like hell when it goes in. I've researched and read online that using the syringe instead of the idiot-proof pen might alleviate some of the burning. The syringe allows you to control how fast the medicine goes in so you can slow it down. I think I might try that next time.
Crohn's-wise, nothing's really changed. I have decent days followed by shitty days. The other night, however, I did sleep about 7 hours straight without waking up and that made me oh so happy :)
That's all for now.