Good am

I slept well again. Tried different pain pill. Not as strong. Much better and supposedly less binding if you know what I mean. Chemo class is at 11:30, then I am going home. I am one happy girl. Yesterday I was a punk. I cried a lot which I have not been doing but I just had a down dAy. This just gets so monotonous. Plus my sister is a whirling dervish of energy. It hard to go down when you have her around. Frank thinks I am intense but he has not seen my sister in action. She has one speed, fast! I am glad I am not in fast gear anymore. I woke up and listened to the bird symphony for half an hour. I never would have done that before I got sick. I am going to put on gloves and a long sleeve short and puddle in my yard today if it is not raining. I have to or I am going to go crazy. I am going to talk to the nurse about that before I do it but I need to fix my flower bed and I have to pull weeds or it will be bad. I don't round up. Lela is coming over for slumber party and I am trying to figure out where we can go, or what we can eat. I have some ideas. I am thinking Alsace. I want pate for some reason and I think I could eat a piece of duck confit. Or maybe fox bros because they have so many veggies and their smoked chicken salad is awesome. Side bar, when I got Ridley I was on the movie Hallpass. I set my alarm every morning at 6:21. As a result, rid is programmed. This morning at 6:21, somebody licked me on the nose. He wanted to go pee.