Twas the Night Before Chemo and ...

... I'm at my kitchen table, working to get some things done before being sent off into La-La land tomorrow with Taxol Treat number two. Wow, hard to believe I'll have had six total chemo treatments after Friday. Actually, it's still kind of hard to believe I'm even having to go through this malarkey. And, not only me going through it, but the crap it's put my family and friends through is just lousy. Cancer (any medical affliction) truly impacts more than the patient -- its powerful vortex sucks in anyone who cares for that individual. Puts a pain in my heart.

I'm glancing over at Sedona right now who is staring out the sliding glass door. She wants to go outside and it's just after 11 p.m. -- the witching hour for skunks, I've come to believe. Hate to deny her a yard pass, but thinking she's gonna have to hold it until the morning. Either that or I've got to put her on the leash and walk her around; maybe that's a kinder resolution!

Pics o' the Day were taken just as today's late afternoon storm drew its shutter over downtown. The photo really didn't capture the dramatic darkness that folded over us. No blue sky anywhere, it was like night descending.





Also, the Komen 3-Day Walk in Cleveland is almost upon us. If you've been thinking about supporting my friend Andrea, and ultimately me, in this walk then time is a wastin'. Click Here to Help Us Kick the Bitch, and thanks to all who've already committed to making this a win for so many!