- Dressing for the speaker’s meeting last night, I changed purses. I didn’t want to wear baby blue with my dark green pants, I wanted a medium brown. It was heavy when it should have been empty….and there was my camera filled with happy flower pictures. Oh, there was joy in Mudville last night.
- More joy in LA too. Mikey’s PET scans and CAT scans didn’t agree. It appears that PET scans see heat as glowing. Not only are cancer cells seen as heat, so are injuries. Mikey’s lymph nodes, tho enlarged, are not glowing. Mikey with the assistance of two other men had lifted a heavy refrigerator over a counter on the previous day. His scapula, ribs, and hip are all glowing in the dark. He will know more today, and next week he has appointments at UC Norris Cancer Center and The City of Hope.
- I am so very proud of Lessa for tackling her demons head on. Call your therapist and your sponsor, I suggested. She said she will before she heads back into the disaster that used to be her home, the disaster where she was battered to a pulp.
- Me? Eliminating caffeine has cut out the constant mild nausea which has been with me for years. I miss my coffee, and even more I miss my Diet Cokes. Oh well; I’ll live with decaf. But I did have a bout of dizzyness at Amvets and at the Cancer Society this last week. Not the dust, I think, but the Febreeze that all thrift stores use to cover bad smells. Just a thought as nothing else bothered me all week. Then again, thinking isn’t always a good idea.
October 4, 2010
Portland Union station Work has been sorted, and I’m home to sort my own things now. I’ve gained roundness. G says we are Mr. and ...