Right in the middle of all this packing, I've been getting progressively sicker. My joints are inflamed and painful to the point that I can hardly walk. It feels the same as the rheumatic fever I had at age 13. I went in to the doctor, and she ordered all sorts of blood tests (5 viles!). Those results should be in tomorrow and give us a clue what's going on with my body.
Justin made me promise to just rest today--no packing for me. Which is a good thing, but it's very tempting to pack just one box. And a suitcase. And then, oh, look, the last of the dishes.
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feel better Sarah! We love you!
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