6/18/21

It's Friday.  Today has been a bit rough.  I couldn't sleep last night, so it was very long.  I tried, but it just didn't happen.  I had a meeting to attend this morning, so mustered up the last of my strength and muddled through that pretty well.  This afternoon, my Grandson was visiting, but David played with him all afternoon in the pool and I just watched.  Now I feel like I've been poisoned.  Wait a minute.  I was.  Oh, yeah.

I've recorded 5 episodes so far with the heart monitor I put on on Wednesday.  It's really going boopity-boop.  

I've got to hang on so that I have enough gusto left over to finish 2 more chemo treatments.  Hopefully, then, I can rest a bit before radiation begins.  I wanted to go somewhere, do something, with my 2 weeks off, but doctor appointments have already practically filled the time.  I've got to go back down to MD Anderson to see the surgeon for a follow-up and have more tests, too.  Can't win.  

I got 3 cards in the mail today and some comments on my blog.  Sure made me smile.  Thank you, people.  Thank you.

You know you're old when you go to bed at the time you used to go out.

New word definition:  Airgasm: The intense pleasure of leaving a public place and taking off your mask.


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