Facing cancer
I haven't received the results from yesterday's CT scan yet and won't until at least Monday. That's plenty enough time for me to go totally bananas-bonkers and I'm showing signs of it already. I coughed - must be mets in the lungs. I hiccuped, oh, it's landed in my esophagus. And so it goes. Having a test hanging out there unread is all it takes for my imagination to get the best of me.
Youngest Daughter has an overnight scheduled tonight to try out a Board-and-Care facility for disabled adults. That's a way of saying that Steve and I have a 24-hour respite, the first in I don't know how long. I hope it works out because she really wants to move on and, at 38, it's about time. It's sort of a case of can't live with her, can't live without her. I'll be missing her this whole night.
Steve bought pumpkins for Halloween and I've noticed some yard decorations in the neighborhood. This is a favorite time of year for us. The vineyards are stunning in their colors, but the days are still comfortably warm with nights in the 30s. Some rain would be nice, but I can't complain about the clear blue skies.
Have a nice rest of the weekend, Everyone!
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ReplyDeleteI hope you enjoyed your 24-hour respite, and I hope that you find out about the scans soon (I agree that waiting can give too much rein to the brain).
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