Holiday Weekends

Meet Golda

It feels so much more acceptable to fritter away a Saturday when there's a Monday holiday. Had a nice, laid back day that included connecting a homeless pup with, I hope, a new family. Also took time to hang out with one of my gal pals, her mom, and daughter. As for the evening, well, I dedicated it to my sweet Sedona, and the TV, and the computer -- a bit of a binge on the electronics, I'm afraid. 

I am feeling good, a little swelling going on in the hands and ankles, but nothing major. My appetite is returning and the taste buds, too. It's really sinking in more every day that there's no more chemo in my future -- that the every-other-Friday ritual is over. I am incredibly grateful that my body was strong enough to carry me through the treatment so successfully. 

He gives strength to the fainting; for the weak he makes vigor abound. - Isaiah 40:29