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End of February--going out with some heavy weather. Had a dance class today--after the big birthday party last night. Well, not so big really--sort of a quiet family dinner that acknowledged MD's 101 birthday.
Dance felt good today--had substitute instructor and we did a demo session with the seniors. I'm still processing yesterday's session with the oncologist--and learning the fact that the treatment I did didn't take. I see the GI doctor next week--about the other issues that were revealed in the two PET Scans that I went through.
I keep waiting for the miracle to happen--when all of these health issues magically disappear. I know that that is not going to happen--but I hold onto the wish.
Boxing tomorrow--and dancing on Friday. Then boxing on Saturday, Monday, and Tuesday--before I meet with GI people and find out what they say I should do.
I had a vivid dream last night--about interacting with a large group of adults who were trying to establish some rules regarding dealing with either children or aliens who were child-like. I was in some kind of queue--and there were interminable delays. I kept trying to get things moving--but the roadblocks were persistent and not easily circumvented.