Kinda rough day

But moving in a healing direction

From the man himself:

Feeling weak this am with the runs.

Maybe related to pushing well past my bedtime to watch great Australian tennis match, Sverev v Alcaraz.

They were running all over the court making amazing plays.

Now I’m running in and out of the bathroom making poops

Good overall that things are moving along in my beleaguered gastrointestinal track. But near-term unpleasantness.

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Then he sent the “poopy old man pic” below.

C and I later had the chance to make a grocery delivery. A sweet scene with our tired yet still fully himself, dear, dear Ed, on his couch, raspy-but-louder-than-before voice, in the home that Rowena transformed by sheer force of will. And a lot of hard work. And some help.

For this exact purpose, at this exact time.

As Ed himself also wrote today: T.g.f.r.r.*

Things are where they need to be right now. And let’s hope and pray Ed keeps feeling better and better as he gradually and persistently heals.

*“Thank God for Rowena Richie”