I could almost repeat last week’s post. I traveled back through east
Saturday, Bay Area Running Club hosted the 9th Annual Pub Crawl. This “event” covers 6 miles and bars, ending at the bar on
The theme this year was
I’m back in Frisco this week, working from the apartment. Ginger will be up this Thursday. Can’t wait!
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
Saturday, August 15, 2009
A good week...
My week began at home in
The roadside farmers are everywhere selling tomatoes, melons and other home-grown vegetables. Trust me, they’re worth stopping for.
I made it back to Frisco Thursday. It’s starting to feel like home (#2 of course). Ginger and Brittany arrived Thursday evening. We found a cool little seafood restaurant nearby…really good food at low prices.
Last night (Friday) Alison and the boys came by for dinner. Unfortunately I was so wiped out from the week’s activity I sat around and yawned all night. Didn’t slow
Brittany
Ginger and I will head back to
Friday, August 7, 2009
Another Birthday?
A month later after another surgery at MD Anderson my doctor confirmed "really bad." They used words with lots of syllables like papillary, carcinoma and so on. They even scheduled me for another surgery that began with the word radical. Hmm...this is getting better?
All of the above occurred over a 6-week period. What a whirlwind!
One of my early prayers was “let me see Brittany graduate.” I was asking for two years. Seemed reasonable! Then I began to get greedy, asking for extra years to see the grandbabies grow up. They do need a grandpa!
As the days went by leading up to surgery I would not allow myself to think too far into the future because when I did a sense of disappointment and sadness set in. I had to be realistic…this was a complicated procedure that didn’t…well...you get the point!
Here I am one day before another birthday not caring too much about aging, looking forward to upcoming vacations and generally enjoying life. My immediate concern is ensuring I go to Carlos’ Beer Garden tonight for burgers and beer. That’s the “one day at a time/live for the moment” thing I’ve become accustom to. Not a bad way to live!
So…Happy Birthday to Me!
Didn’t plan on making it this far but don’t plan on leaving too soon either! Hey, that sounds like a country song.