I have a bunch of updates to share, and I also have a bunch of LPJ emails to respond to, so I'm sorry for the absence lately.
My husband and I, the gluttons for punishment that we are, decided it was a great idea to move into a new condo during my 32nd week of pregnancy. It's a fantastic, warm, and happy place, and it turned out to be a great decision in the end, but as you probably guessed, things are slow moving at best.
Boxes are stacked high, and furniture is coming in piece by piece. I will return asap to discuss the joys of third trimester Lyme pregnancy. Until then, I'm spending the next few days nesting and making a new, baby friendly home with the man I love most.
I am a mother and writer with Chronic Lyme, on the road to acceptance and recovery. I was bitten in 1996, diagnosed 2008. I am living proof that it is possible to live meaningfully and have happy, healthy children while battling this terrible disease.