Getting better? I’m finally an active member of the workforce again! Translation: I’ve swiftly gone from being a freelance writer smoking on my patio all day to bussing tables at a local saloon in downtown Napa three days a week. It’s not the most exciting so far, but I’m looking forward to having a steady income again. After being laid off from my startup job in April, I’d been struggling to land another job that could accommodate my illness, my boyfriend’s illness and eventually, school. Definitely a tall order, I recognize. Accommodating my disabled body and its unpredictability is a full-time job in itself, let alone having to find