Still Resting

At the moment I'm propped against pillows in bed, with another pillow under my knees. I've managed to keep a little bit of food down.

I've only been out of bed for about 3 hours in the last forty. But I'm starting to feel a bit better.

I've had a lot of time to simply relax. To rest. To sleep. To think.

I've needed this time.

And while being ill has been miserable, I think I'm glad for the chance to rest.