This morning I went for my ultrasound to see if my tumor shrunk. The tech said it looked like it did, and made her measurements on the machine. I will get a report on it next week when I see the doctor, although the doctor will be out of town. I will talk with the Physician’s Assistant. That will be fine.

I had hoped that the gal wouldn’t see anything at all and that it would have been completely gone, but it was still there. Oh, well. I am in God’s hands so smaller is good.

I am still struggling with an elevated temperature, but I am now on antibiotics, so I am hoping that I will be feeling better soon. If I do not feel better by tomorrow, I have to call the doctor’s office, so since it will be Saturday, it would be whoever is on call for the weekend. I will just assume that I will be better.

So I am laying low and resting. I am dog sitting a darling little dog, named Tink, and she is a doll. She had a walk this morning, but I may try to get out a little bit and walk her again. It is lovely outside.

Mother’s Day is on Sunday, but I will probably stay home to recuperate. I am not feeling my best and should probably just let my body heal. I did sit outside some in the front yard and enjoy the sun some. It was windy, but it is always windy here.