Thursday
Today could be called a nothing day. It's either feast or famine when it comes to energy.
Up early but this time the directions were to skip breakfast and I did. I was off the Y around 8 deliering the sword bag with the hope that Chris would get it when he arrived. I was not going to arrive at the Y at the usual times.
At 9:10 I was off to IU North with the last of the painted rocks that would be added to the take one cancer table. Then came the time for the Pet Scan. It's a radiated test to determine if the cancer is active or inactive and where it is living if active. That happens every six months. There is material injected and allowed to circulate through the body that is a 45-minute process. Then scan time comes with dye injected that will appear while the scan machine whirls away for about another 10 minutes as I pass through the tube. I think this might be at least the 5th time this has happened. During the waiting time I knitted and listened to Schubert and filled out a few papers.
There was lunch and the afternoon brought me a rather sluggish body. I'm not sure if it's a physical or mental sluggish or both. I'm going to leave that on the shelf for someone else to think about. I made a trip to H L for a set of five double pointed needles. I will be needing them eventually on my red hat. So now I'm prepared for the next part. I'm not there yet but will be soon.
I spent a little time...really little time planting lettuce and parsley in the garden. Both take time to appear and are early beavers happy with cooler weather.
Later in the day I was off to church to lead a group of choir members through some questions on worship. Our sr. minister is working toward a doctorate and will use information from a number of groups to guide the writing of his dissertation.
I would say it was a day filled with many things, I being unaware of the many until I proceeded with the blog. The energy body is near empty but know with time when filled, I'll empty it again. I think it's genetic.
More basketball and knitting tonight. The chair will be my hiding place. Tomorrow there is nothing on the calendar. That sounds like a celebration day for the body I live in. I plan to be outside for a bit enjoying a sunny day.
Please excuse the no picture day. That just would have broken the camel's back or busted the mirror or what ever descriptive words you might have. I've changed my mind. It was an everything day.
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