Friday, September 19, 2014

12

12 means i have twelve treatments left

to-day, i was the poky little puppy, and didn't leave the house until i absolutely had to.  then, i told great wig woman that i didn't wanna be there.... we both giggled.  she said the weekend was ahead, which made be a bit happier.  two days of not having to chases away the i don't wanna-s pretty well.

i was in and out of the board in a flash.

i can feel a bit of weariness on my right side.  no burns.  twinges.  i'm still able to carry things, and pick things up.  still being careful, though.

to-day is talk like a pirate day.  i feel like a pirate...stealing back my inheritance from a crafty outsider.  day by day, the sun looks larger on the horizon.

here's hoping....

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