For those of y'all playing along at home and who somehow have managed to maintain some interest in my stupid cancer journey, here's what my hair looks like about 20 weeks after the last chemo (I am on the left):
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| Looking rather Eastern European middle-aged man here in the hair department. Thanks again to Mrs. B for the photo. |
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With vacation over (which is what we were doing in the above photo), here's what's been going on lately:
NOT MUCH AT ALL.
It was an easy entry back to work, as I'd taken the corporate computer with me to the cabin just in case there was no phone signal (there wasn't) for folks to reach me, and because the internet was claimed to be good at the house in the middle on nowhere. I spent about 15 minutes a day checking in, no more. I could clear out the garbage instead of coming home to a wall of unread messages, which was nice.
This week has been easy so far, because the big work completed last week. Now it's just getting ready for the next round of processing/document building/query responses, which will start up here pretty quickly.
I ain't skeered.
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That's about it for now - not much going on means not much to talk about.
I leave politics and the pandemic alone for the moment. Don't have enough dander on hand for all that mess.
Tiff out.
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