5:59 is not quite six
But quite too late to make your picks
Of things to do before you must run
Because the day has now begun.
Ten minutes more would be quite nice
But there's no quick trick nor wise device
To reclaim a moment once it's gone
...and so we simply must go on.
And again this morning. I tried to lie in bed this time, not even get up, but... now I might as well.
At least it's a short day. I leave early to pick Fang up from chemo. So far that's been going well. I hope the news today continues to be encouraging. He was getting just a little anemic, so I've been trying to do things to counteract that...
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skoosh:
That's really sad. Poor Fang.
sammarie:
i am quite well my friend.