Here I am. Drip, drip, drip. Like human Folger’s.
Not much to report except a poor night’s sleep, and me being slightly more mentally focused than usual for chemo this morning. About to spend a long, quiet day napping, watching tv, and doing a little light Web surfing. There may be a visitor or two.
In other news, I got my grandfather’s grandfather clock fixed this week, thanks to Antique Clock Repair of Portland, so it now ticks away the minutes and chimes away the hours. This is a sound I recall from early in my childhood, and it pleases me to hear it today.
Y’all play nice.