I don’t write notes by hand any more. I have beautiful stationery, but my hand gets wiggly and jiggly about four words in. It’s too much work to hand write, and emotionally it’s taxing.
I also wear flip flops a lot. Tying my shoes in the morning is extraordinary difficult.
I fear that the Simponi has done most of the work it’s bound to do, and this is pretty much as good as it’s going to get. I’m mostly grateful that we caught things early on, and I’m mostly grateful that I have access to a good team. Today someone did something unbelievably kind for me, and after three failed attempts I threw out the chicken scratch thank you note and sent an email.