The Coming Of The Ship

Much have we loved you. But speechless was our love, and with veils has it been veiled.

Yet now it cries aloud unto you, and would stand revealed before you.

And ever has it been that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.

The Prophet
Kahlil Gibran

Taking A Break

We've hit a rough patch. I'm signing out for a while.

Be well, Crohnies.

Complications

Things are getting so complicated.

I'm stressed. My routine has been disrupted. I'm not sleeping well. I was wrong about the timing.

For the last few days my stomach's been a little off. Friday I was in a lot of pain - not my stomach - my joints, my bones, my muscles - I'm not sure what it was. My arms hurt, my hips, my toes...

I was brave today. I took two Tylenol and walked at least 50, 60, 75 blocks. I had some business to take care of. I had a cloudy head to clear. I had to get out of here.

I'm swollen, I hurt and my stomach is so so upset.