When I look at the picture from my 1981 wedding I can't help laughing because Warren looks so scared. I guess when you marry for the first time at 48 it gives you pause.
I slept really well last night (all 11 hours of it!). I attribute that to being very tired (3 hours sleep the night before) and taking 2 extended relief tylenol before I went to bed. Once I finally got up we ran some errands this morning; post office, bank, Christmas shopping. Then it was home for a quick bite then off to see the acupuncturist for me and Warren. He did very well, but is withholding judgment to "see" if he has some improvement. (Well he is an engineer! He needs proof!). I felt better right away. I don't need the stone tablets to prove it to me.
For our very romantic 25th anniversary we went to NIH for a chemo treatment and then came home to a festive bowl of homemade Navy Bean Soup. We really know how to have a good time. At one time we'd talked about going to Hawaii for this anniversary. I'm sure the one we had was much better :-).
Last night I dreamed that a TV show was making over a room in my house. I kept saying to Warren they had better not be redoing my bedroom. As it turns out it was the living room and I hated it. They showed me they were going to make a vase out of some rusting automobile parts. Its shape was reminiscent of the shape of a rooster, but oddly I thought I could paint that a barn red and it might be ok. Go figure.
I wish you all a good night.
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