Status Update

I am home – Tammi and the livestock are palpably relieved, as is the fat man.

I am able to perform infant-level sustenance functions (swallow, chew, cough, drool {NAILED IT} ). Much rejoicing.

I am able to swallow meds *without* mastication. Much rejoicing. Much less retching.

I am baked to a deep golden crispiness that I haven’t experienced since college days of the 70’s. nuf sed

I am thankful.

That is all