My friend and I met two days in a row to see Alice in Wonderland. The times for the matinee started with the first showing at 12:00 noon. Both days, we found the theater did not open until 3:30. Now we don't want to see it anyway...? Went to macaroni house and had a non-American pizza that was sure good, better because my friend let me have the lion's share and then paid the bill.
While I was out today, the School for the Deaf and Blind called and asked me to work on Saturday for 6 hours. I agreed because all the meds will be passed by 9 AM and there are no tube feeders on campus that day....so a little money in my pocket and I still have the job that I really like. Other than being a little slower, Tired from the radiation, there is no reason I can't do that...
This week I finished the whole-brain radiation treatment and I have to say I really haven't noticed any side effects, other than the fact that my forehead is like sunburned. Today the nurse gave me a gel dressing to put on it and it sure feels better already. I am a sight to see. The bald part of my head is very white, the forehead is pretty rusty looking, my face is has the roundness of a steroid patient, and if I take my partial out,that does it! My friend is making me knit hats on a wheel thing. I have a blue and a white for dress up now. What would I do without friends? Another friend called to day to invite me to go walking on the trail with our dogs. I'm not sure I am up to that, but I am up to trying someday when the wind is not blowing 70 miles an hour. Today was gloomy, windy and just kind depressing so I spent most of it cat napping in the recliner...Felt good.
Yesterday I started the concentrated brain tumor radiation. Five to Seven zaps from different angles. Will do that until the 20th of April. Then we'll see what's next.
I constantly am looking for here after stories and signs and proof. Been thinking about the light switch in our rooms. You push the switch off and all the light is gone, but push it on and it comes back....Is it the same light? Where was it? What was it doing? Is it a different? Do we all go to a source like that when we die? One big electrical/magnetic bit of energy called God and then when someone needs us, we zip into the wall switch and help? Well,what about the light bulb that won't light anymore? Is that a dead body? What about batteries? Well anyway I wouldn't want the rest of you to stop your pondering.
About Me
- The Calico Pen
- My book "The Bastard Tree" is still available on Amazon.com and Barnes and Noble.com. I hve had a lot of positive remarks about my story and although I am not making money with it, I am glad I did it. It is one of those things that people always say, "you should write a book," so I did. I like to write and I hope you will enjoy reading what I post.
