The Widening Gyre
Tomorrow is chemo day. Cursed chemo day. It's an early appt., we should be done by the afternoon. Numbers will be telling. Jenny is weaker, but refuses to slow down. Who can blame her. Today, an installer for invisible fence arrived at 8:10. I roused her at 7:40, and she was up and with the installer for a site inspection and initial dog training that lasted until 10, then went and built tiny houses, got home around 5:00 p.m. and fell asleep. We had planned to go to Costco at 5:00. I didn't finish work until almost 6:00, and Jenny got up and off to Costco we went. Then, we get home, eat dinner, and a friend arrives and off she goes. Turning and turning in the widening gyre -- Victor Pasmore. I am sitting here listening to Norm MacDonald clips. The house is so different without Leiney. I called her tonight to say hello. I miss her, and wanted to wish her luck on her first day of classes, which is tomorrow. So, she answered the phone, ...