I am slowly getting better with the help of my cyborg heart (remember, I have a pacemaker now.)
The Texas heat, however, is not a big help. I managed to get some good walking time in to help strengthen my heart, but I was practically dissolving in sweat by the time I got back to the house. I got some good writing time in too, partly because I could sit in my room naked to do it. I hadn’t been well enough to compose practically anything new for the longest time. because the heat and the hurt dull the old mind. Yesterday, I added a chapter to He Rose on a Golden Wing. It was a good chapter. And today I planned the next one, fitting it into the overall outline.
Coming back from a health crisis ain’t easy. But the thing is… I am coming back!
