a baker’s dozen: 13 down 22 to go

Well another one done and stick a needle in me, I am about done for the week.  Between doing the radiation shuffle (which would be so awful without my gal pals), feeling so tired that I feel nauseous (and I actually did throw up early this afternoon), and other life assorted aggravation of the earlier part of the day, I am about ready for yet another week of Breast Cancer Mardi Gras to be over.

And lordy the March of the multi colored skirt sheeple in the hospital parking lot has been crazy this week.  Every day driving into the garage to park to go get zapped we have seen these women (different ones each day) all wearing crazy multicolored skirts or sundresses who just wander into the lanes of traffic in the garage like la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la we’re chasing butterflies…and they just STOP.   And then they blink at us with this oddly sheep-like gaze that says almost something like “what???? you want to get by??? I have to move?”

Sorry guess you had to be there, but is amusing in an annoying sort of comment on humans in action kind of way.

I have a couple of regulars I see now in the waiting room.  One older lady in particular I like a lot.  She comes in on oxygen every day.  I don’t know what else she has besides breast cancer, but she is super sweet. 

The bonus round of the day was I had dinner with my sweetie, which definitely made for a pleasant evening :<}

Sign me tired of being tired….

Today’s photo which has nothing to do with anything is march of the cupcakes….I looooove those red velvet cupcakes.   Of course I am also on berry-pineapple-fresh peaches kick.

Nighty night



About carla

Writer, blogger, photographer, breast cancer survivor. I write about whatever strikes my fancy as I meander through life.
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