Well, I can tell I’ve had chemo. I’m exhausted. I barely lifted my head off the pillow today. Put a blanket over me, I’m done for the day. Joe brought me home a case of Ensure, so I’m good for meals for a while. They don’t taste the “best”, but easy to swallow and they go down quick and easy.
Talked to so many people last night my voice is almost gone. I’m so very lucky to have so many people who care for me and want to wish me well.
Went to bed last night with the sweetest pictures in my head. The first is of a lovely little bunny that was in my backyard just before sunset. It’s unusual to see one so small this late in the year. I have a feeling there was a hawk circling and momma was getting someone else safe cause this little guy didn’t move for the longest time. Tried to blend in with the post.
Then, just when the house was quieting down for the night, the doorbell rings. The Wesley-Berry guy is here with a marvelous vase of flowers from my niece in California. She read how I was doing and thought she’d make me cry by sending flowers to congratulate me on my win over cancer again. Thanks again Sam. You rock!
I’m back off to hang with my darlin’ hubby, my little man Oscar, the big red chair, and the fluffy blue blanket, . We make quite a fivesome. I think I need a nap, or a drink. No probably a nap, after a drink, That’ll work.
G-nite all. Huggs and warm fuzzy thoughts.