Sunny, I hope you feel better very, very soon!
And best of luck with Adam’s buckle break, Taters.
Congrats on the retirement, peedin!
I’m pretty sure I missed something else critical. My mom’s chemo was surprisingly not terribly bad yesterday, though I have a feeling the side effects will hit her like a truck this morning. One thing I found truly remarkable was how…normal it felt. Like, we walked into the “pod” where she was receiving it, and it was full of people receiving their infusions. Some were eating lunch, others were chatting with their companions and a couple were snoring in their sleep. But every single chair was filled. Oddly enough it felt a lot like going to the DMV, only you don’t wait in line longer and they give your loved ones snacks and cokes. I hung out at her place after to make sure she had everything she needed but I’ll go over to mom’s place after work to make sure she’s got a solid meal in her.
The memorial service for my friend last night was also odd. It seems so much colder when you’re not there in person. He was a great guy and it was weird feeling like I was at work.
The day is freezing, freezing cold. Kids are off to school for now. Work awaits. I’m not as much on autopilot as I’ve been, which is good, but potentially bad, too - now I have all kinds of questions and I’m sure to annoy the bejeezus out of someone today. Thank goodness it’s Friday.

