All I need is....
A comfy place to sit, a light by which to read,
And if I have nothing to read,
I'll write something with pen and paper.
And if I have no paper,
I'll tell someone my story,
And if no one stops to hear that story
I'll compose my inner thoughts
And throw them to the universe.
If no thoughts come
I'll just blog!!!
This poem kinda reflects that I don't have anything significant to say tonight aside from....I'm feeling strong. I taught three classes, helped my younger daughter fundraise, fixed dinner, and played tennis. The lymph node under my left arm aches occasionally, but it's not constant like it has been. I'm taking only about four Airborne chewables a day, and I've stopped taking the Aspirin. I never called my doctor. Pfffttttttt (That's my written version of a raspberry.).
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