I feel like Kurt Vonnegut’s Billie Pilgram. Everything is out of order and happening all at once. Some days it’s too much.

No need to worry. My treatment and health is going well. It’s just all of this stuff in life: relationships, money, work, art, design, spiritual wellness and for good measure relationships again. It’s overwhelming.


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  1. Tink says:

    ‘hug

  2. Pepys says:

    Good on you! There was never any doubt in my mind that you would not get through this and as the man said enjoy your second chance. I have. Everyday of my life since my turning point has been gravey.

    Wavy gravey.

    Will prolly see you in Cincy but I will come on my own terms. I am perfectly capable of getting my own motel room, etc.

    Will prolly travel on the motorcycle if no one is coming through Memphis.

    Be well, drink a bottle of wine and enjoy!

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