Blog Day Afternoon
I thought I had a great deal to speak of yesterday, but it was to think of not to speak of apparently, therefore there was an empty blog entry for yesterday.
Radiation therapy has taken its toll on my sartorial splendor and taking a cue from a dear friend Craig Burger, who claims the natural is always the best, that’s the way it’s like so gonna’ be for awhile. So the hair loss is not tragic, and not being a cat, nor is it catastrophic (really, no pun intended, give a Chemo Kev a break for christ’s sake, it’s 5:00 am in the hair zone). Hair loses as a cat type person would be difficult. Backing up 10 feet of hallway space to perfectly size a delicious hair‑glob that fits my wife’s favorite shoe size from toe to heel is a lotta’ goddam’ work, and just think those projects are now pending in the indefinite time zone, with many more to come. Want some hairballs there Bucko? They would compliment your ceremic cats that decorate that garden pool of yours quite well. Just let me know, OK.
Today is some R & R to prep for what will be my very full-dose of chemo, which is on the agenda on Monday. My lovely wife and daughter, Elaine & Erin respectively, are piling into a Prius, heading to Austin to meet with a well-respected healer, spend the weekend with Sue and then later to have dinner with our dear friends Alexis & Lindsey. And end the day storing up some amniotic mojo by hanging out in a pool at night for an hour or two speaking of the things that are important between those you love, even if it’s the weather.
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I loved that trip - even if it didn't go how we expected...it was perfect.
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