Tuesday, February 13, 2018

morning after

Today is supposed to be worse than yesterday.

It isn't.

Yesterday I needed Tylenol; today I need nothing.

Was expecting to wake up to a black eye.

Even considered canceling my plans to see Cardinal tonight with Zelia and Susan — a play that got mediocre reviews.

But I awake to zero pain.. and just a little discoloring under the eye.



And while I'm a bit freaked over 7 stitches on my face, I see Shaun White being interviewed on The Today Show. This past October he fell and had 62 stitches on his face;  his face looks flawless today. But then, I'm not 31-year old Shaun White superstar.

And lest I forget the big picture, the cancer is gone. And for that I am immensely grateful.



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