Uh-oh. Check my other blog for today's not-so-fun adventure with the Subaru. (Don't worry, I'm fine, and so is the car.)
Poor Cheryl Haynie had a worse day than me - slipped and fell on her hardwood floor yesterday morning, and broke her leg! Ouch! Right in her own house! She'll be on crutches for 6 weeks, but at least it's not a plaster cast; it's one she can take off for a bath.
Other than that, everyone is fine. Mark has more energy every day, says he might even feel good enough to go for a hike with me on Saturday. He had a follow-up appointment with his urologist today, and his blood tests continue to show that he is cancer free. Yay!
I met with my professor this afternoon to begin the process of developing my thesis project for my master's degree in writing. That will take several terms, but I'd like to get started now, so that I can do some of the writing over the summer. (I was on my way to meet with him when I had my little misadventure.)
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