June 6 -- I'm spelling David in his role as daily correspondent. (not really; you've already gotten his report)

Happy to say that I am feeling very much on the upswing today. Recovery got off to a good start, then took a left turn into the land of blood clots, poorly controlled high blood pressure, and accompanying shortness of breath and enervation. Today feels way better, and I'm finally to the point of anticipating with pleasure going home in the next day or two. And I'm finally eating!

David has been an absolute champ throughout this difficult time. He's quick to supply a cool washcloth when I need it -- and trust me when I say that going cold turkey on the estrogen is no picnic. He supports me on walks, takes care of all manner of small details, comes back to hospital late at night when I need a kiss and a hug, runs interference with the hospital staff, washes my hair, and even is mastering giving me shots of blood thinner!

He is absolutely holding to his wedding vows -- the part about in sickness as well as health -- and I couldn't be more grateful to and for him.

Reading your emails, talking to you on the phone, and visiting with those of you nearby is a great lift. Thanks for keeping me in your thoughts.