Working my way down
So… A couple posts back I showed you my crushed finger. The surgeon did a good job and, other than looking like the thing should belong to Frankenstein’s Monster (a lot of stitches), it’s (Read More)
Category: Just Me
Ouch!
Okay, I just came up with the perfect distraction to take my mind off leukemia. Although I wouldn’t recommend it to anyone else. Last week I was trying to unhook a utility trailer from (Read More)
Disk Golf
I had a great day recently with a good friend plalying disk golf, of all things. I’d never played it before and, to be honest, always thought it sounded a bit weird. But truth (Read More)
Time to get with it!
Okay. It’s confession time… I haven’t been taking care of myself. Almost a year ago I was walking 3 miles, 3 days a week. I even did 4 days on occasion. I was feeling (Read More)
Boat of Fools
(A salty poem. Copyright 2022 All rights reserved.) See definitions of sailing terms below the poem. The genoa full on a close-hauled tack The main was following suit Our bow rose high as (Read More)
I’ve stopped exercising
The Big Climb started up again this year. It had been virtual for the last two years. This was going to be the real thing. I signed up and so did several of my (Read More)
Peaceful state
I’ve reached a point in my life where I’ve settled negative issues with others, forgiven those that have done me wrong, asked forgiveness of those I’ve done wrong, and (mostly at least) forgiven myself (Read More)
Mediterranean diet
So I’ve started giving the Mediterranean diet a shot. The Mayo Clinic, and others, recommends it as a “heart-healthy eating plan.” My heart is pretty strong and healthy but I figure living a healthy (Read More)
Catching up–back to my personal leukemia blog
It’s been a while since I’ve posted on this leukemia blog. I’m afraid I’ve let my other writing duties at blood-cancer.com fill up my schedule. But that’s a great site. It helps everyone, including (Read More)
The best kind of love
I sometimes find it easy to tell myself I’m tired, watch Netflix, and waste time. Leukemia makes for a great excuse. Perhaps if I lived alone that would always be the case. But not (Read More)
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