I’ve been sick, the grandparents arrived, and I’ve been sick . . . Did I mention I’ve been sick? I got knocked out by the cold of the century — body aches, sore throat, and coughing until I about turned myself inside out.
Thankfully the worst is behind me and my voice no longer sounds like I’m about to keel over, so we get to take the grandparents out for some “sightseeing” today. Not that I think there’s much to see here, but I forget what seems normal to me is quite different than daily life back home.
Weird stuff has been happening here lately (politically), but that’s all for another post. The short of it is that we’re fine, Josh isn’t worried, and we are just as safe here as anywhere else in the world as far as God is concerned.