Wednesday, March 1, 2023

 

Wednesday, March 1, 2023

I thought the neighbors had painted their garage a beautiful blue.  And then, I keep looking and realize there are tall spikey blue flowers next to their garage.

There is nothing new in today’s treatment number 10. It takes 12 hours to complete. Only 20 minutes at the urology clinic.  The rest of the time at home. I hope there are no surprises. The tall one is giving me a ride.

Meet my writing friend at Sweet Elena’s.  We sit inside by the window watching the rain squalls passing through. We have been teaching the Plein air writing class for over a decade. The first class of the season starts next Wednesday. The former teenager will take my place while I have another treatment day.

I am struggling with finding something to say.  My brain and body are distracted today.

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