Great Gals

It's Friday but not the weekend yet. At least not in my mind. I have until Sunday to finish the chemo so I need to keep focused on the end. It will be here soon but a couple more days. Have to hang in there. For the most part my spirits have been good. Again I can not say it enough, the support I have received has certainly made this possible and more bearable. Since it is Friday, Ross was able to get here around noon and share my lunch with me. There always seems something from my tray that he gets a taste of. He stayed until his two sisters and Mom arrived. He met them down stairs because they were bringing him a meal and he wanted to transfer it into the cooler. I heard it was beef bourguignon and more. I suggested (a bit selfish on my part) to freeze it and then we could have it when I get home. This blond is still thinking and not too much of a chem head yet. The ladies arrived. I should have taken a picture because they were colored coordinated. They each had a top or sweater with about the same color. Not just any color that would be easily dressed a liked. It was a sort of pea green. But even so, very attractive on all three of them. They never come emptied handed. There were roses and cards. And then great conversations. They received a treat also while they were visiting. Some of the nurses were going around serving candy and root beer floats. There were a few takers in the group. Not I but others did par take. Mom really enjoyed hers. I think she should have one every afternoon. If I was 92 and as healthy as she is, believe me I would be eating some hot fudge sundaes with lots of whip cream and cherries. It was a good day and a quiet night. What else could a gal ask for.

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