Sunday, April 9, 2023

I love the gigantic old pine tree.  The tree did not fall on my house during this winter of storms.  It shook and waved in the winds but it held fast to the ground. It is alive and murmurs to me when I am silent.

Saturday afternoon is our first warm day.  Doors open to spring air. My latest PG%E bill is one third of the last bill, almost acceptable. A friend brings fresh chocolate donuts.  The former teenager and her friend are in and out of the house, visiting from the university.

Finished watching EMERGENCY NYC a documentary on Netflix. I highly recommend it. I am still reading CUTTING FOR STONE.

Week four of recovery from treatment and I feel great. But it is not over yet.