It Takes A Village

If you see me tonight or tomorrow I may seem a bit different. The change could be subtle or it could be quite pronounced. I just don't have a clue what to expect. 

Today, as I am one hand typing this, I am connecting deeply with two members of the Village. I don't know them, they don't know me. Somewhere I am sure there are documents with significant details on all three of us, or both of us, again I am unsure how many. But I don't get access to that information and probably for good reason.

Having not met either individual I have no idea what to expect the results of our collaboration will be.

Are these individuals spontaneous or controlled, fun loving or serious. How old are they? Do they they identify as male of female or other? Tall, short, wide or skinny? Do they like going to live music and other cultural activities or are they more homebodies. Yanny or Laurel?

So many questions. 

And I will never know the answer. And that's just fine with me.

But when you see me next try to identify any changes in my personality, cause I am a bit curious to know who the kind hearted soul or souls were that gave me the two bags of blood today to help boost my hemoglobin.


And I'm looking forward to the boost in energy as I have been draggin my sorry ass around town - and I have way too many kayak days ahead of me.


PS Hey Mandy I'm pretty sure I got me a Wild Unicorn blood transfusion cause my white shirt just did this!!!


Are you sure??

Jim 1. Chemo 1.