Thursday, May 17, 2012

A Trip, A Censorship

After 10 long days, my SP is home from the hospital.  I wish I had something encouraging and positive to say right now.  Since I don't, I'll let you fill in that blank.

It's funny, the effect that stress has on the body.  I've felt like I'm coming down with the flu for about 3 days now.  I'm rarely sick, I think I've only had the ACTUAL flu twice in my life, that I can recall.  But my body has decided that it's sick of this "dealing with the stress of cancer" shit.  I feel hung over, headachey, stomachachey.  I want to go home, even when I am home. 

On Saturday, my youngest daughter graduates from college.  Her sibs and I are taking a 3-day weekend trip to Denver to attend her ceremony.  While I'm out of town, I forbid the following words be uttered in my presence:


If I hear them - in any context - you may just want to gird your loins and then run for cover.  It will get ugly.

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