I've survived the past month, and although I'm not 100% (who is?), I'm slowly chipping away at some of my issues.
Yesterday I went to physical therapy, had my Vidaza injection at the hospital, and saw a therapist for the first time. I did all the driving!
In the afternoon, I tried on clothing to see if it fit (a demoralizing experience because things I wore a year ago don't fit, plus it takes me forever to clothe myself). I hauled it off to the consignment shop and while I was there, bought a white sleeveless shirt, two skirts and a pair of chinos. I went home and transplanted most of my houseplants (outside, where the weather has been glorious). Then I finally finished the book I've been reading and made dinner.
I managed to stay up until 10:30, which is late for me. As my daughter says, woot!