Thank you, thank you

If you've ever had Sepsis, it really hurts, like stabbing pain all throughout your body. Tough to sleep, eat, anything really.
Well, almost instantly, as in the next morning, I noticed it didn't hurt anymore. Not nearly what it had been not 8 hrs before. And even after analyzing this stuff to death, I can't find an explanation, physically anyway.
The first night, I had to sleep upstairs because my husband was snoring. Right away, the next morning I was able to shower,
no pain. So, it would have been the first night Lori ((hugs)) sent out the prayer request.
But sometime during that night, the guest room I was sleeping in and the bathroom next to it blew fuses.
It was odd, it's never done that before and we've been here almost a year. This isn't even an old-old house either.
Next night, I slept downstairs. I think between 8:00 pm and 10:00. I was sleeping a lot actually. There was a giant thud.
A bolted wall painting in the vaulted living room somehow managed to remove itself from the bolts on the wall, (bolts still in tack on the wall) wire brace still in tack across the back of it.
My husband literally came racing up from the basement to see if I was alright. He thought I fell
The 3rd day I was stung by wasps...and at night too. Had to shoe them out the screen door. I've Never seen wasps at night.
The next morning though I woke to a hawk, whistling/screeching over the house. Haven't heard him again though.
Whatever's happening, it all seems timely, synchronistic. I took a photo of the painting. I'll post it tomorrow. That way I'll have something to remember this all by, lol.