Post 193: I’ve got that Friday feeling.
Mr Vicious was calling me to be the breakfast chef, but I was still in bed.
The first direct rays of the sun were not yet over the distant primary academy, but the rain storms (Benjamin’s) that fl...
Post 192: Fireside warmth but a chill inside.
At the end of the day there’s nothing better than sitting comfortably by an open fire with a beer and friends or family.
The warmth on a cold day was truly worth the trip out to the middle of now...
Post 191: Celebrations in 2 Days
My Darling’s Birthday in 3 days
Our Second anniversary in 3 days
Bone scan in 4 days
Holiday to Cumbria in 6 days
Oncology Powwow in 20 days
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So, the gurgling tummy and the foul smell bec...
Post 190: Bed rest with bad smells.
A bright red Cardinal on a Christmas movie made me cry today.
It’s a mostly a bright red, smallish bird (smaller than a blackbird, more like a bullfinch) that my Darling and I saw in the back garden on Long...
Post 189: A rainy day of frustration.
As the day passed without much cause for concern I started to reassess my recovery.
How well am I now?
With my Darling looking out for me in every way possible, it’s sometimes hard to get a real picture o...
