I am in here.
As we saw in the last “Now Reading” entry, I am indeed reading a real book again. Back before my operation, I’d looked forward to all the free time I’d have on my hands during recovery — I’d read and read and read… What I hadn’t realized: the effects that anesthesia and assorted medications would … Continue reading How to Read
I seem to have passed a small, insignificant (to others) milestone in my cancer recovery. I have finally grown out enough hair that people who don’t know about my cancer think that I’m simply making a fashion statement with my short summer “haircut.” That comment made me feel embarassed and annoyed at first until I … Continue reading The minutiae of cancer recovery
And I am starting to get edgy, unsettled. I’ve been too quiet these past few days to suit me. I think this means that recovery is nearly complete. I’ve driven my car by myself, and am getting ready to get the J-tube out on Monday. I will be a self-sufficient human being at that point, … Continue reading Friday night again
I am out here at Panera, taking in some of their wonderful free WiFi for my own nefarious uses. If blogging is considered “nefarious.” Which I consider it to be, if just to sound contrary because it’s Saturday morning, and I feel like sounding contrary. We are out this morning, as every Saturday morning, Buck … Continue reading Saturday morning with pineapple upside-down cake
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