I figured my last post was long enough, so I postponed posting this post until today. Yesterday, I had the most incredibly serendipitous day. The Girl and I headed out late morning with several missions ahead of us. The first was to gas up the car. But, I accidentally, and …
Today, Yesterday, Last week, I got my first post-chemo haircut. I was going to post about it that day, then the day after, then life and stuff and Moranfest (some people call that the holiday season) got in the way. Anyway, I’ve come to the realization that just like before, …
Happy whichever holiday(s) you celebrate this season. Here’s the card my family sent out this year – the card that almost wasn’t (because we just couldn’t get it together): My deportation site is healing quite well. I even went back to the gym without fear that I’d burst my jugular …
On Friday, the hospital called to confirm my appointment for port removal on Monday. They told me that I would be able to eat breakfast, take all my meds, etc. in the morning because I was only going to get a local anesthetic. Yeah… I did not like the sound …
A few weeks ago, I had a craving for what The Girl and I have taken to calling “The Sandwich.” I did make it, but I had to do so without sprouts. My local grocers rarely stock sprouts; and when they do, they are not usually particularly fresh. So, I skipped …
Due to the joy of being on high doses of prednisone for a time (story for another day), I’m cutting as much sodium out of my diet as possible, so I don’t end up resembling my 5th grade self – the first time I experienced my love-hate relationship with this …
