A Quiet Sunday

It's a cloudy, cool day today. Won't be doing much outside. My son will be out of touch for a couple of days as he gets settled in to his new place. He's waiting to get the cable and internet connected. MSN is a main source of contact for us so I feel like my arm has been cut off. Hopefully he'll get connected again soon. His relapse seems to be under control. They steroids have done their work but usually, as soon as they wear off, it's only a couple of weeks before the next attack. His neurologist suggested he take a couple of days off work. She doesn't think it a good idea to keep going as hard as he has been. She feels it is stressful enough trying to move during a relapse but to continue working on top of it is a bit much. He has decided to go against her advice and keep working. We can only suggest, he has to manage. He gets quite cranky when we try to push so I have had to learn to quiet my tongue. It's not always easy for me to do. I tend to have a big mouth and voice my opinion. I try. He seems happier and more relaxed now to be in his own home where he has some control and freedom.