So Dave,
til the greetings start pouring in, I thought if someone was able to give you axcess to a puter, we'd all send greetings and share our day.
Hope today was a better day for you. That your chest is clearing up and you were able to breath easier. That you were able to get a good rest, and maybe walk around alittle; clear some of the cobwebs. Pester the nurses alittle. Get a shave.
Can't say I know much or know what to ask about the bone marrow thing, but perhaps they've put all that off til the pneomonia thing is cleared up and the white blood cells are under control.
I suppose the gray winter days aren't helping much either.
We don't have them often here, but when we do, if I don't have obligations, I close the shutters and blinds, pretend it's nighttime and turn the lights on. Me and gray don't get along well.
Today was one of those days. You could almost imagine you were up north: gray, mackeral sky, chilly, windy, damp, and the heat was on - you could smell it. I even got an electric shock at the mailbox when I picked up the mail, which means it's really dry here. Being surrounded by water and mangrove and canals, that's a joke!
Took the weiner dog for his usual long walk, me buttoned up to the neck, on our usual tour of finding the hawk, bald eagle, and various gators and turtles. I guess the gators have hunkered down; they weren't basking in the sun today. Did see the turtles and hawk; the hawk looks like he's been eating good lately, but the time of day was wrong for the eagle; mid-afternoon, just before learning of the plane crash in NYC.
Did you here of the crash? As you may know, it was the talk of DC for a couple hours this afternoon.
Tonight's the last episode of Las Vegas CSI for Gil Grisham, so that's my plan for the evening, along with checking in here from time to time.
Please know all of us are sending you prayers and greetings. Hang in there,
quicksilver
