Another day of trudging. My wife is bound and determine to keep me from losing weight and she is baking potatos, squash, chocolate pie, candy bars and anything else she can think of to get me to eat. My friend Bob, in the KC area, has come up with this herbal "tea" that is suppose to have all of these wonderful healing properties. It must be good for you because it sure as hell doesn't taste good or smell good--okay! okay! I'll drink that damned stuff, Kaye! She's tough---but I have gained back 2 lbs. I finally gave up and went to bed at 9:30 and slept until 6 a.m. which is sleeping in for me. Oh, I have to share this: Kaye decided to fix a chocolate pie, she had a frozen pie crust, turned on the oven, mixed and fixed the filling. Poured the filing in the crust and then realized that she had forgot to bake the shell---oh, well it was good pudding.
Sunday, another beautiful day. Kaye and I walked 2.3 miles up hill and down. It appears that I am much stronger in the morning and by noon I start to sludge up and the mud fills my shoes. Since I have been off the one chemo for 2 days I am hopeful that I will be a little less sludgey today. I am looking forward to enjoying the day.
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Bless your little wife's pee pickin heart. Hey...do you read these comments??? Because I was just wondering. Because if you don't, then why am i doing this???? Hey Uncle Will...who should I vote for??? And I am so glad you gained 2 pounds. I have a good thing for you to eat. Its a wonder drug. Garlic. You just smoosh it up in a garlic smoosher and put it in a small glass of tomato juice and gulp it down. Yum. Garlic does it all. Go online and see what it does for yourself! but ask you dr. before you use it because it is a blood thinner too. I am praying for your meds, your spirit, your courage, your healing, your wife, and for God to bless this wonderful man I know who has given me so much and Im just one. Mom is praying for you and isn't that a comforting thought. You know she can be relentless. God heareth the prayer of a fervent man. I love you Uncle Will. ps....why can't there be a route thats all downhill.
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