Post 98: Two days till my 3rd Carboplatin.
All’s well that ends well.
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Tomorrow’s first house valuation is looming in our minds, but today is grey and blustery. After a call from my little bro—sheltering fro...
Post 97: Dietary adjustments and estate agents.
The breeze and clouds were a welcome change — but the heat is on (still), as Glenn Frey used to say.
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Today’s hospice visit was food only — my final counselling...
Post 96: A painfully quiet week ends.
At the start of the week it’s time to take stock – lazy Sundays are exactly that. They’re lazy.
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The sunflowers keep growing in the bags by the wall, now nearly as tall ...
Post 64: Another setback.
“You may encounter many defeats, but you must not be defeated.” – Maya Angelou
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With a run of bad juju lasting too long, it’s starting to feel like there’s no beating my...
Post 95: Celebrations and Seatbelts.
On an OK day, a period of it can be nearly perfect — embrace it as soon as you notice.
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The last few days have been easily forgettable thanks to the back issues, and while I’d ...
