Thank you L for the surprise visit. Thank you for the rose and pussy willows. Thank you for playing the harp for me as I drew the final panel AND for your gift of music for all who were there today. Thank you for your support. As a sister-in-the-know your story provides us with an…
Uno mas
I spent last night at home, just me and the katz. A had helped me put the first coat of paint on the bedroom yesterday and this morning before my 8:00 walk with D, I put half of the second coat on. I managed to fill my day with putzing and being outside.  Now, with angel…
Tired
I left work early afternoon today. I just could not keep up. Came home and slept for like 4 hours or something, I don’t know. Something is going on in my left foot. I’m not sure if it’s a sign of “Taxol toes”, but I’m going to check with the oncologist before the next/last invasion. …
Eye on the ball and living in the moment.
Cheesebread really comes out better when you let it rise two times. I was making the bread yesterday for the staff at the cancer center and A asked if I would make one to go with the soup she was going to make for dinner. If I let the family bread rise twice it would…
Just Thinking
When I think about the journey so far, the thing that is dominant in my mind is love.  I am not cancer. I AM loved. I feel it with my family. I see it when I read back in this blog at the story we are telling.  The entries from B, A, and E are part of a love story. …
Manifesting energy and making lemonaid
It’s like the problems with the port-a-cath are a thing of the past.  By living so in the moment, I have had the good fortune to celebrate with the nurse when there is good blood return. I either have to get a life, or I’m doing something good for me. Celebrating anything is good for…
Appearances
My hair is sort of coming in and falling out and light on the top and dark on the sides and really fuzzy and funky. I get tired of wearing stuff on my head, but really need it there for warmth. My thermostat is just in malfunction mode at this point, and most of the…
Hi…
I really don’t have any clue what my mom is talking about. I never sing. She probably just has her iPod in listening to her funky tunes, and mistook those voices for my own. Funny story! My dad told me a joke. An older, kinda dumb man is sitting at the bar when he realizes…
Enjoying “A”
As I was writing the entry below about the recent infusion, A and I looked like dualing laptops at the dining table. We laughed as she played this game over and over and over singing and singing random songs at the top of her lungs. Her eyes were aglaze.  “I can’t get out of this!” You…
He wears pink high tops
We have been so fortunate to have been assigned a wonderful nurse who is usually the one who works with me at each infusion. She told a story today of being at the gym and seeing a young man (late teens early 20’s) who was very handsome and buff wearing pink high tops. A few…
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