Sarah's MRSA spots are almost gone. That ointment the doctor prescribed was just what the doctor ordered.
And I am on the mend from the Shingles. Almost all of the rash is gone. Almost all of the pain is gone. Almost all of my energy has returned.
And I am grumpy and bossy. So things are back to normal around here.
Oh. And Sarah insists on wearing the bandage on her "injured" ankle every day. Every. Single. Day.
It's too bad it's not pink. It would make a darling accessory.