I got up this morning and I was the only one awake. It was quiet and also my favorite time of the day. It is the time of day when there are so many possibilities. The number of hours in the day seem to be longer than the number of things I want to get done. Everything and anything seem possible.
We have been fortunate the last couple of days. My mom and Bob flew in Thursday afternoon and we picked them up at the airport and then when to a great dinner at Cheddar's. Ken had to go to work when we got back to town, so we went home and caught up with each other. They left Friday for a week in Branson. Later Friday night Bryn and Vicki came in from Georgia. He got back from Iraq and is on leave. Yesterday Bryn and Ken did the movie thing and Vicki and I did the Hobby Lobby thing. A good time was had by all!
I am feeling good. I am looking forward to and dreading the last round of chemo on Friday. I, of course, want to end this part of the journey, but the discomfort that I will be in is what I dread. I am having a bit of trouble with my hip and I think I need to get a new injection.
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