Savoring the last few days before the monsoon season descends on our beautiful island. We had tapas outside last evening maybe for the last time with George who showed up out of the blue to walk Phil’s Camino. He was such a treat. If your stuck in paradise it is important to have interesting folks along.

Today back at the old cancer treatment center with my bevy of beautiful nurses. It’s my eightieth treatment today but I don’t think anyone baked me a cake. A carrot cake with real creamcheese frosting would be cool just in case anyone is contemplating that, never know.

Thinking about all the great conversations that happened over the last weekend in Tacoma and Hot Springs. We challenge each other, we inspire each other. Yea, and we have fun too.

My Rebecca is off to Tacoma to do the question and answer for the second and final showing Phil!s Camino there. She has never done one before although she has watched a bunch. People love her in the film and it should go well.

I think I am baching it tonight. It is going to be refried spaghetti and playoff baseball for me. It is getting darker dang early these days so need something stimulating in the evenings.

Just a little newsy post today, nothing of major importance. Some days are like that. Thanks for keeping up with me here. Love, Felipe.