My wife has been sleeping until at least noon every day. I have a freelance project that I'm getting nowhere with (or with which I'm getting nowhere). If we only had the money, we could move back to New York. Then again, my wife's new cancer treatment starts next week, so we should stay here and see how that goes. I guess. I'm not sure even she is convinced of that. And I suppose the money we have is enough to move back. We freely admit, we don't know what the hell we're doing. So I suppose we'll stick it out for a few months and see.
At least the Yankees won last night. It was something nice to see when I got up today. But I'm going to miss Doug K, though I can't blame him.
I'm discovering that Bette Davis was absolutely correct. Gettin' old ain't for sissies. Unless I win the million-pound home, then I'll price it to sell and get out of here.
That should work as well as my other schemes have. Probably a scam of some sort.
Boone is an idiot. See you later.
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My dog popped awake, got me awake and said:
LATE-NIGHT DOG:
“KIBBLE KING, Sir. Have you seen that JM is entering a house raffle, Sir?”
I replied:
“Now I have.”
Not for Sissies, yes. But time move very quickly, JM so the next few weeks will pass in no-time.
Stay the course - hopefully the new treatment helps - eat a damn salad and remember that the new David Byrne video almost makes it all worthwhile ….
https://youtu.be/YM-BTJKIz0Q?si=eEe--8uzynPWG6V6
TIME MOVES (an S is sometimes important at the end of a word)
Sending love and NYC solidarity, JM! The only constant is change. Hang in there.
I realize everyone is tired of my whining about this situation, but I appreciate your words of encouragement. Some days, I really need those!
Now that the sun has risen I must ask...
Did yah eat that damn salad yet?
Best wishes and thoughts to you and your wife from Scotland
Stick in there, JM. Yes, this is what is so damnable about old age. But you can do it!
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