The other day I was boasting to Joseph that I never really get "regular sick" like a cold or the Flu. My reason for bragging: I think God likes to give me a break because I only have one leg. But when I stopped to think about it, a couple months ago I thought I was going to die because I had the Flu. Now as I sit typing this blog I can't breathe through my nose, my lips are chapped from having to breathe through my mouth, and my throat is starting to hurt! Yes, I think God does have a sense of humor.