You were the first you'll be the last... June 2, 2022


 

I still have a hard time typing June, Hell typing 2022.  When did I become old?  

I was thinking about how Tiffany is truly the first woman (other than my mother and sisters) that I have loved (you all get the point).  I thought about her all the time while we were not together.  She was the first and I know she will be the last woman I love.  I really can't believe how much my cancer has changed my outlook on everything.  I really just want to be home with my family, gardening, cleaning, etc...  I don't really care about much else.  I've been trying to game or have fun, but none of that satisfies me.  Like I said yesterday, I am trying to build things that last.

Staring at this picture, I realize that I can do the Spock eyebrow really well due to the Bell's Palsy (a whole different story for another time).l

Well, I am going to try and stay at work longer today.  Not that I don't want to be home with the family, but I really don't work that much when I am home.  I need to at least complete some items so that work doesn't think I am just taking money from them.

Well - I did some outside slug removal prior to this so I am running late.

I love you all!

On afternoon edit: I felt better today than I have in a while (this last treatment kicked my ass), but I left work early all the same.  Why?  Because I get to work from home with my family when I'm not grumpy and sick!

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