I chose to live. To really live.

I’m starting to feel like I now have a four year medical diploma.

An intimate dinner party with a purpose.

Escaped from the hospital. Now the real work begins. Again.

Until it didn’t any more.

Do not try this at home!

Family and friends. Every time.

Instead of Nivo I'm now sitting in emerg. Not how I planned this... 

How many twists and turns before I figure out this pain.

Eat well. Laugh often. Love much.

I've realized I am in a hibernation phase. Sleep trumps all.

 #5 was good.

The fight to stay positive has yet another twist.

We will never surrender, but along the way there will be shit storms.

What is tired? I've come to the conclusion that it's all relative.

One is aging and the other is getting younger.

I truly love my recliner sessions. For so many reasons

Art is good for the heart. And gastrointestianl system.

One friend is cancer free, the other just joined the club.

These past two days have been a bit of an ordeal.