To have a real lunch at the treatment center one needs a tablecloth, size doesn’t matter but a tablecloth.  It is the idea of it really that counts.  And we have this nice brown and white one that Annie sent this last week.  And there was other stuff as well, sort of box-o-tapas.  Let’s see, what else was in there: Spanish olives, cheesie crackers and dolmas.  And I added a ginger ale from the cantina here.  Nice classy lunch, right?  Thank you Annie.

Having a coffee now to get me through the last hour and a half of treatment.  I need to finish this post, I can’t fall asleep now.  But it is noisy today here.  A new “call the nurse” mechanism was installed and it needs some fine tuning because it is making a racket.  I got my earplugs in.

I don’t know if it is sunny out or not right now, no window.  I could look on my weather app here I suppose.  Something wrong with that, it seems.

Just saw Suzanne the leader of Ladybug House.  That is the upcoming palative care center for youngsters with deadly cancers.  It will be a facility for children and young people, geared for them,  to spend their last days.  And today is a big giving day for all non profits.  Suzanne is asking for your dollars for this worthy cause.  I shared her Ladybug House info on FaceBook today.  Maybe check it out.

David one of my nurses is off on the Camino Frances now as we speak.  I think he is around Pamplona.  I am writing him to slow down.  As Kelly used to say, ” It’s not a race people!”  David posted a pic of a spot where Kelly and I had a photo taken.  Must find that and put it up.

OK, that’s all I have for now.  Time to straighten up here and get ready to go.  See you tomorrow, love, Felipe.