Sunday, March 10, 2024

     We are talking on the phone and I tell my old friend how I cook scrambled eggs. We both stop.  Really? Are you Ok, my friend asks.  I have lost my cutting edge humor.  I am boring now.  Another chemo side effect.

     Dogs barking this morning, this Sunday morning. What’s up with this increase in dog barking in my neighborhood.  Are they tired of our national politics? Is this some canine protest movement?  They have scared away the usual deer that roam our neighborhood.

     I am not sure I will watch the Oscars tonight. I haven’t seen most of the films. I am tired of the fancy outfits.  I am waiting for the L.L.Bean designed contestants to show up in their rugged clothes.  I may be waiting for a long time.

     I am reading TRUST the last two days between my naps and short walk on the deck.  I am told that my energy and vitality will return after treatment ends.