Yuk!

The wind is howling something fierce all of a sudden, like some major storm is whipping up.  I don't think rain is expected until Thursday but limbs and twigs are going to be pelting down with the gale force winds I'm hearing now.

Steve and I met with a dietician this morning to get some tips on how I can cram in some nutrition when I frankly never want to see food again.  One of the lesions is on my diaphragm and I think that's the one that rebels against dinner.  I feel like some old lady sipping my Ensure, but frankly, that's the only thing that's half-way palatable these days.  The dietician was helpful and came up with lots of suggestions to help us - and especially Steve, the chief cook and caretaker.  I've never been so un-hungry.