A few months’ of virus-free days in my household have come to an end as the flu season officially starts again. Last week I got a flu and was worn out for two days. When CJ and Norman’s wedding came on Saturday, my body actually forgot that I was sick. It didn’t even look like I was sick at all the entire day. I’m pretty sure God was at work. Right after Ricky and I said goodbye to CJ and Norman, I collapsed. With my lost voice, I begged Ricky to carry me from the car to my bed, and then I passed out for the 12 hours that followed. Here is a sneak peak of the wedding that I survived: