During lunch with my girlfriends, V, S and M yesterday, someone reminded me that just a week ago I was so very sick. It was hard to believe.
No posts over the weekend because it was a good weekend, a quiet weekend, a normal weekend. Cancer-wise, I remembered to take all meds (B vitamins and magnesium) both days. May hair is showing is is made of the same stubborn DNA that comprises the rest of me - it continues to cling to my head. Although V asked if I had gotten it cut again since she took me to get it cut the week after my surgery (3 weeks ago). I have not gotten it cut. It's not falling out yet, but neither is it growing anymore.
Otherwise, I took Jessie to the park on Saturday morning. No heron. I attended synagogue services on Saturday morning. Stayed around the house the rest of the day, odds and ends. Sunday my friend L came over mid-morning and we went to the park (but not Jessie - poor Jessie!). Still no heron. I think she may have migrated. I will miss her, but it makes me happy in a way to think of her migrating. LIkely it means she's going to a location where many other herons winter (oooh, first time I think I have ever used "winter" as a verb!). I like thinking of her in a community of herons somewhere warm, rather than all alone here in the frosty fall awaiting winter's cold. I met V, S and M for lunch on Sunday. A lovely long foursome talk. And later Sunday, David went with me and I bought an office chair to use for working at home.
A wonderfully pedestrian weekend.
Today is my first day working part-time. A milestone,
Peace.
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