I guess I've been a little stressed the past month. I can't remember anything from 5 minutes ago. My back is killing me. I'm tired all the time. Possibly a little cranky. Nauseated frequently. Sigh...well, I can't let Brian have all the fun.
I suppose it's time to start exercising again. Sigh. I have no excuse on this beautiful, uncharacteristically cool, late summer morning. I should clean the house and the garage, too. At least I have a long weekend.
Up early on this Saturday thanks to a headache that is now dormant, I'm looking forward to the TCU game tonight. First game of the season and at Cowboys Stadium, it will be a welcome diversion. I have no doubt my beloved Frogs will dispatch the Oregon State Beavers with precision.
A busy weekend will hopefully keep our minds off of next week...the journey really begins. Port is put in on Wednesday and chemo starts Friday. I'm praying that it isn't too hard on him. He's always been super human to me. I guess now he gets to prove it.
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