9/6/21

This is Labor Day.  My youngest daughter's 33rd birthday.  How appropriate.  David and I came home on Friday, mid-day.  Now it's Monday afternoon and we have to go back to the Hell Hole that millions of people actually call home.  I had a wonderful weekend and several friends came over to visit.  I think that was the best part.  No, the best part was having Courtney, Ryan, and 5 year old Warren, spend the weekend with us.  It was all good.  I just don't want to go back to Houston.  I'm simply dreading it.  I want to stay home.

The drive here was a bit difficult the last 2 hours, so I hope going back is a bit easier.  A friend gave me a little ditty when she came to visit.  It said:  "After every storm there's a rainbow, no mater how long it takes to show up."  So, I'm trusting that ditty.

It was all a good weekend with the exception of yesterday morning.  I had a bit of a hard time with my esophagus.  Not sure why, but I just couldn't swallow and kept choking on my own saliva.  Perhaps it was allergies kicking in since I'm back home again, instead of being in a concrete city.  Who knows?  I just don't want it to happen again.

I have 2 more days of  'regular' radiation, then I get zapped for the next 5 days while my radiology oncologist unleashes her 'superpowers'.  That ought to be interesting.

No funnies today.  Sorry.  I'm not where I can find them.  Gotta pack up my stuff and get ready to go back.  I SO don't want to go back.


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