Along with the stiffness and soreness came a new sensation today: Hunger. I actually felt hungry this morning when I woke up. That sensation quickly disappeared when the reality of my life sank in. Cancer. Treatments. Work tomorrow. A doctor who practically handed me the paper work to file a police report that I couldn’t’ bring myself to file. A couple of pain pills and some Vitamin Water later, the sensation to eat is gone. My sleep last night wasn’t interrupted with pain, a surprise.
My husband washed all of the laundry last night. I have no place to put it all. But to even things out, I’m tossing out all the worn out, thin, ragged, ill-fitting sheets that are just cluttering the place up. It’s going to be liberating to tear those ratty sheets off the bed and stuff them in the trash.
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