So I’m writing on my phone again because I’m coming to you live and direct from the West Penn Hospital Inpatient Rehab Unit (aka IPR for us frequent flyers) and... Read More

Well. He really isn’t that hot per se. He is a rather twee little man who wears very slim trousers that stop about 3 inches above his ankles with a... Read More

So, wow. Things look a little different around here, don’t they? I felt like the blog needed a little love. The thing is, when I started writing this blog and... Read More

Here’s the unfiltered truth about why writing this blog has been helpful to me. It’s not about helping others. Or even helping myself, really. It was mostly about the fact... Read More

I like to play a little game sometimes now that I’m in my post-Lemtrada recovery period. I call this game Recovering or Just Lazy: You Be the Judge. While I’m... Read More

I’ve been spending a lot of time at home, as you know, while I am recovering from Round 1 of Lemtrada that I had the first week of November. Home,... Read More

I’ve never been good at math. I was a writing major in college. Even more, I was a creative writing major (with a minor in political science but who cares... Read More

But since I’m apparently in a marathon that I never signed up for here’s what I imagine that would be like. When preparing for a marathon, you train for it... Read More

It’s still off. My switch. It hasn’t gone back on. It’s a real conundrum. First they tell me, rest! Your body is healing, silly person, you’ve just put your body... Read More

Patient, calm, Zen-Beth has left the building, folks. She’s been replaced with Can-We-Get-This-Show-On-The-Road-Beth and you know that’s not a good thing. Not a good thing at all. Let’s see…where have... Read More