I'm starting to think about Thanksgiving, I'm hosting this year. We have the room, and it will be nice to have everyone under one roof.
My dear friend is fighting a battle. The worst kind. Cancer. It's scary, and it's sad. Wednesdays are chemo days. I pick her up, stay with her and take her home. We have laughed, we have cried. First round is under her belt. Several more to go.
|I tried to spice up chemo by going in costume. Many hours there, we may as well make it fun!|