Back to work

I'm back to my version of work this year, which includes working out, eating veggie stir-fry and salad, blogging and going to some stressful medical appointments (I swear that the last CT scan that I had, the nurses may have used paint thinner as the contrast fluid, or at least that's what it smelled like). All in all my life is very good and I'm very pleased. I affectionately refer to myself as a "stay at home" and I'm surprised to find that I love it. I always thought that if I was lucky enough to have children, then I'd dislike the staying at home parts of their rearing. Turns out that Kill will have to arm wrestle me for his half of mat/pat leave if we get to be parents one day :).

Halifax is stunning and I reconnected with Elle on this trip. It's so unique, the relationship between siblings, because you introduce each other to bullying but you also offer unconditional love throughout the largest span of each others lives (ideally, of course). Mum, Kitty's dad (my step father) and the French Farmer also got along well and conquered the hurdle that is traveling en masse. I'm so glad that they let me come along with them.

Get used to to checking the blog again as this fall it will creep back toward awesomeness. I'm feeling hopeful about cancer and about healing. I'll leave you with one of my favorite phone calls from this summer, it was from a pharmacist at the cancer hospital and she chastised me for "being very difficult to get a hold of this summer". I couldn't think of a better compliment to get seeing as I was a gallivanting, ocean wading and golf course walking broken back, cancer patient. She didn't even know how much I liked being off the grid. What a great summer!

Fun Friday!

Good news everyone (what show is that from? Post the answer),

I hadn't barfed in ages thanks to all of your positive thoughts and even so, today's is solely to blame on this medication that I will soon be stopping.

 I was so pleased this morning that I rescheduled my brain CT to get my whole body done at once. Now I only get the contrast dye one time instead of two (side note: contrast dye gives you the big 2, if you know what I mean.) The less scans the better, I say, unless you're hurting and then it's an exception (like poor aunt Porb.)

I like this picture, everyone should be an Oompa Loompa once

I owe you all a recipe (soon) and if you accessed the blog on Monday you received a special treat because an adult website stole our web address for a few hours when the Blogger server was hacked. My mom was ticked and if she could find the people who did that I'm sure they'd be sorry. Luckily she can't so she won't go to jail for torturing others :).

I'm working on a big (for me) project that I'll soon post. All my food for a week analyzed to determine if I get all of my daily allowances! Hooray! I am not the best mathematician but I am determined to do this for you and for me. Has anyone ever done this for themselves? I'd love to hear about it.

Happy weekend.

Love,

Cail