Feeling a bit funkilicous today. Kept myself distracted this morning working on a short sale. Yup, that kept me busy for most of the morning, gotta love them short sales! I was supposed to meet a pest inspector this afternoon, but I passed that off to the homeowner and crawled back under the covers for the afternoon. Maybe it's just the limboland I find myself in right now, not knowing if I'm going in for an amputation of body parts next week or if I'll be shootin' up a toxic cocktail instead. Hopefully, I'll know more tomorrow afternoon because I'm really excited about the prospects (sarcasm).
Heading over for a 2D Echo for Cardiac Ejection Fraction first thing in the morning......whatever that is. Evidently, this chemo crud can wreak a little havoc on the ole thumper.
Thanks again, everyone, for all your well wishes.....it really does mean alot to me.
Dogs pack so much living into such a short amount of time. Who knew eating the same kibble every day could be that exciting? Going in the backyard is an epic adventure! They might be on to something here! Breast cancer has woken up my inner dog and I feel the need to wag my tail more often! I don't know if my life will be calculated in dog years or some other complicated algorithym, so I'm going with dog years for now. That way, if I live to be 90, I'll have had a ton of tail waggin' time!
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