Checkup
This is from Jerry, who has mastered the ability to fit himself into any available space, from a tiny spot on the chair to a queen sized bed! He’s settled in a ball on my lap, so typing is uncomfortable! I tried pushing him off, and got a schnauzer side eye, his legs grew longer and I think he set grappling hooks in my thigh to stay put!! Don is ok, happily watching the playoffs and hoping that the Canadian teams make it safely through the first round, and that one wins the Cup. Not very likely, and it’s no longer very comforting to say, “At least most of the players are Canadian!” I had my regular pre-chemo check and bloodwork today. Everything seems to be going pretty well, although I have to admit that I don’t trust my body any longer. So even if I feel well, I’m not sure if things are actually improving or it’s a chimera. Anyway, when I got home my support worker and I prepared some pork as the filling for meat pies that we’re going to make tomorrow evening. They taste bes