It's a short entry today, folks. Sunday was the day that flattened me, although I was expecting Saturday to be the day that did me in. Saturday actually went pretty well, and of course I was thinking (I really have to stop that) that maybe this won't be so bad after all. Oh, when will I learn?
I don't hurt, I’m just very tired. I went to bed at 9 p.m. on Sunday night, woke up often during the night, and got up at 6 a.m. on Monday to go to work. By 6:15 I was ready to go back to bed. I didn't (can't let the beast win), but I sure wanted to.
Now the couch is calling and it's music to my ears. Thanks for being here.
I decided to put a blog together for 2 reasons. I have cancer and am undergoing treatments. I wanted a record of events, and I also knew I wouldn't be able to update everyone constantly. You know how it goes: the first person who calls gets very good information. The 10th person gets, "I'm fine, kinda tired. Can we talk later?", which I thought wasn't fair. The response has been awesome; I never expected this kind of success. Thanks, Blogger! And thanks to all who read, respond, and care.