The cumulative effects are starting to kick in. Eating is a challenge. The three books I brought to the hospital thinking I'd get some reading done mock me from across the room. I think it's Sunday.
I get one more round of clorfarabine tomorrow and then I'm done. I plan to get out of this place Tuesday. The crabapple's in full bloom, one of the most beautiful sites you'll ever see in my yard, and I won't miss it.
Friends, I feel your power pulling me toward the light.