Thursday, March 21, 2024   

     A no drama day. Finally. I can hardly remember what I did on Wednesday, the third day of recovery from the chemo therapy.  I rest on the couch listening to my favorite classical radio station, eat my meals, watch some news and walk on the deck.

     I watch the first episode of THE GENTLEMAN on netflix. Fast action, beautiful scenes, an implausible story. I am not sure if I understand the plot.

     My tired personal librarian is coming by today with a new stack of books.  Everyone I know is tired, or seems tired to my weary eyes.

     I talk on the phone with one friend.  The rest of the time I talk to myself. I am struggling, arranging the dates for the various treatment appointments in the spring. As soon a brain fog departs, all will work out.