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 Hey friends,

After a rough week of being very sick in the ICU, I finally graduated yesterday to a regular hospital room! I still have several days of recovery ahead of me but I’m grateful for the positive progress.

I appreciate your love and support. It sustains me and gives me comfort.

 I will write more later.

Love, Lisa







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