Monthly Archives: June 2011
friday morning…
Friday morning…another week done. Another week with breast cancer, yet an essentially positive one. This disease is a bitch, however as it makes you question everything… but I am o.k. and with a little help from the almighty, modern medicine, and … Continue reading
post-surgery update: more to do, more to learn…
Saw my lovely surgeon today – and she is lovely – I really like her and her office staff . I am not out of the woods yet so keep the prayers and positive thoughts coming. That little bastard they … Continue reading
dancing dollars and other tales
Hmmm my blog must be getting some reads because spammers have discovered me. Hey spammers? Truly, you don’t want to mess with a woman with breast cancer. Yesterday was o.k. except I am tired and I still hurt and my left … Continue reading
life goes on…
I thought I would post something NOT having to do with breast cancer today – earlier when I took the beasts out (gingerly and with my other arm), I looked down on our sidewalk and went “ewwwww”. Apparently the ‘hood … Continue reading
what a day…
Might I say I am amazed at the crazy kaleidoscope of bruising on my boob? And it hurts. It still looks like it is healing o.k. but I am sore. And boy am I tired. I think I did too … Continue reading
in black and white
I will not be flashing my boob at you, no worries – except if I wanted to, it is my blog. In any event, part of me being able to deal with this is being able to look at it. After … Continue reading
love my neighbor? not today thank you very much.
So I had to spring the beasts from jail. The veterinarian’s office helped me get them in order and out the door without pulling anything. Walking home s-l-o-w-l-y ( my left arm hardly has a full range of motion yet … Continue reading
monday morning
Morning sports fans! I have my medical oncologist appointment lined up and still have one art pit that smells more than the other. Incisions look good but everything still kinda pinches and in the background is a dull sort of … Continue reading
sunday, sunday
It’s a quiet and cloudy Sunday. I just woke up again, and from downstairs drifting up I can hear the sounds of Sunday. Normalcy and it sounds so good. When I think of Sundays, I often think of my father … Continue reading
6 a.m. on saturday is not for lawn mowers…
Ahh neighbors…nice people…but 6 a.m. was not the ideal time to have to wake up to the dulcet tones of a LAWN MOWER. Seriously, not to be rude, but how rude is that? People are just clueless. I am a little … Continue reading
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