Two Days Down, Two to Go

Sensing a theme here? Yep, can't say it's as exciting as my childhood countdowns to Christmas, but there's still a sweet gift awaiting me at the end of this ticking-off of days. God willing, everything will go smoothly on Friday and I'll get to say "farewell" to the toxic treat that chemotherapy has been introducing to my body. I'm seriously thinking of wearing the skull and barbed-wire patterned do-rag cousin Keel gave me -- what do the rest of you think?!

Dona and I made it to the park this evening, which was a busy place. Youth football has replaced Little League and the fields were covered with pee-wee wannabe Heisman Trophy and Johnny Unitas Golden Arm award winners. Dog owners were also out in force with their four-legged companions. Sedona and her brethren were visibly thrilled by the cool temps and multitude of readily available back ends to sniff!

Pic o' the Day

That's one well-walked, contented pup! :)