Despite the tumor being about the size of a golf ball, the rat is still holding on. She has a little trouble walking, but doesn't appear to be in any pain, and is still eating and enjoying cuddles and attention. I thought she'd be gone by now, but hopefully she'll make it another month or two. Any extra time we can get with her is awesome.

I've been nauseous today, and we're pretty sure it's the Centrum Silver multivitamins that are getting to me. Children's vitamins have always been better for me. 

Anyway, for the following week, my sleep is probably doomed, but I definitely got up in time today. The late afternoon and early evening were pretty stormy.

Again, I woke up with fatigue, even though I thought I slept well enough. I even slept through the mower. As much as I'd like to think otherwise, I really do have CF. Oh well. Fatigue is what I'm used to, and I don't mind as much as long as I don't have to go out. It makes cooking and cleaning a little harder, but I still manage. At least with the fatigue, I don't get bored as quickly because I can't do as much as fast. I even ended up napping today; I'm just not sure if it helped.

I'm continuing to edit and post my stories on Penana. I might do the shorter stories first so that I can fill in more books faster.

Right now I'm cooking a salmon filet with scalloped potatoes and green beans. Been sipping on Merlot too.