Going up...

My FEV1 was up to 4.16 this morning, more than 120% of what would be predicted for a man of my age and weight. It’s amazing. A simple thing like how much air you can blow out in a second can truly buoy your spirits.

I'm not going the tempt the fates and joke about what they call this thing. But, so far, it's not as ugly as I feared.

My grandson Michael and his bride, Lisa, arrived this afternoon for a few days visit. That’s another up