Well kids it has been 1 week since I wrote this post. It’s been 1 week since Dr. Bussey told me there is something on the scan. What that something is we don’t know. It’s been a hell of a week. I’ve been sad, angry, scared, depressed, moody and basically on edge since then. I’ve spent a good deal of the week burrowed inside myself with nothing much to say, as evidenced by this week’s batch of posts.
The moon is almost full and I’ve spent the past 2 nights taking photos and that always makes me happy. I’ve done some thinking about what direction I want to go in terms of this little corner of Internet Shangri-La. Creative endeavors make me happy so I suppose I’ve been occupying my time with in a healthy way. I’ve also had the complete debacle that is American politics to amuse and appall me so that takes up plenty of time too. *laughs*
I see the oncologist next week so really there’s nothing else to tell you about in regard to cancer. I’m working on just moving on but I don’t think I’ve progressed quite that far yet. We’ll see what next week brings.
I met a woman on Twitter who could use your prayers so if you’re so inclined please keep her in your prayers tonight.
Thanks so much for stopping by every day. I love you all.
With much love and great affection,
~ Carol Anne