This Round

Well, I feel like a slug. I am not doing much of anything. I am trying to keep ahead of the headaches and stomach cramping with the meds. I am resting. Ken is gone working on the remodel job with the hopes of finishing today. So the house is quiet. Just took another round of meds so I thought while I was awake I would try to be productive.
One of my neighbors has a little boy that is very fair skinned and has the cutest smile you've ever seen. If I didn't know Snow White was made so many years ago I would swear he was the model for one of the dwarfs. He doesn't talk much, but is usually seen flailing on the floor with unflattering noises emitting from his mouth. Well, he stopped at my door a little confused popped his head in and asked me "Where are my people?" It was all I could do not to laugh, but I didn't I just told him with a big smile "Dear I think your people are on the playground." I chuckle each time I think of that. He will grow up a lot this year.
I will stay home tomorrow to make sure I have all under control. Two more rounds of chemo. The end is in sight. I will survive and come out stronger, because this has not killed me. I am looking forward to Oct. 23rd. That is the date of the Pink Out in Pink, OK. I asked some family members to walk with me, but they had other plans so I will be walking with the girls from school. My mom and Haley, who was out for a visit to Mom's sent me a pink hat and cancer sucks socks to wear in the walk. I bought the Team Jo Anne shirt, so I will be stylin'. I just hope I can make a mile easily. I will be praying for strength and courage that I don't have problems.
My hair is growing in slowly. It looks like gray to me with some dark here and there. Ken ever the diplomat says it looks blondish. One of the many reasons I love him so. He says it is covering up the brain tumor scar. All I know is that my hair is tender and easy to wash and dry. Bonus!
Have a great week!