Another CT scan down. Nothing unusual except that while I got down the Mocha barium cocktail more or less easily, later in the morning I felt kind of queasy. No results until Tuesday afternoon, when I see Dr. R. I'm thinking of talking to her about talking to someone - does the hospital/cancer center offer some sort of counseling - about the fact that the further away from end of treatment I get, the more nervous I get about check-ups. Logically it would seem it should be the opposite.
It's raining. Again. I'm reading "The Big Thirst" about water. Amazing.
Feeling for the Occupy protesters in downtown Hartford in their tents in the rain. Feeling for the people in Haiti - years after the earthquake, in less than tents in every kind of weather.
Peace.
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