It wasn’t Thanksgiving and it wasn’t Christmas, just halfway between. Just Caminoheads getting together because we could. Sometimes it is just good to get together without the pressure of holidays. It is quality time just for the heck of it.
We are at the hospital today getting our treatment, Jennifer and myself and her cousin Marilyn showed up for a few hours. Well, as it goes we just got asked by the nurses to keep it down. All right, that’s what I want to hear! We were having little plays with gummy bears on stage and before we knew it we were having too much fun. Just a day in the life of the Commandos.
See you soon, love you exactly and immensely, Felipe.
Party on, Jarhead! Some things we need to be proud of, like having the insouciance to be having such a good time at cancer-crunching therapy to get a (mild) slapdown by the nurses. Yep, you and I are going to get along just fine, Amigo.
Side note: Had a business related conference today with a young (57 y.o.) female lawyer who has just graduated from Cancer commando to Cancer conqueror. She had such a wonderful perspective on what that journey had meant to her, and how it now affects her life. Her dad is being dealt the awful hand of Alzheimer’s, but she takes that in stride saying she now has the strength to deal with that too. Great stuff in so many people.
SF,
PFJ
PFJ ~ OK, yea, got a little carried away today but what is life for? Please tell your lawyer buddy about Caminoheads blog. She could probably write some fearsome comments. Lovin having you back old buddy. Hello to Farmer Cathy for us. Of to dreamland after a long day. St James Is Afoot, Felipe.