Cheesesteak!!!

I received this text message from my sister this afternoon:

Umm...I think dad and I are
going to get a philly cheese
steak. Is this the worst
decision ever?

To which I replied:

Yes. But do it anyway.

And she did! And she didn't get sick! Well, not from the cheesesteak anyway, but yay!

She's also been able to get up and walk around a bit outside the past few days, which is a huge improvement.  Here's hoping that the improvements continue.