Mornin y'all

Coffee on the porch.reading emails. Insomnia, yuck. I am whooped. Headed over to stay at mom's later today so I can be 5 minutes away from the infusion center. Chemo w, th, and fri. Sooo glad I am home now. I am feeling like the old me. Maybe a little tired but on the whole pretty good. I am ready to work a little but try and get some day play. It's like I am typhoid Mary. I couldn't get a day in the film business if my life depended on it. Fuck it. I know who will come through for me. I will know next week hopefully about disability. Not enough to live on, but enough to pay the mortgage and some bills. It sucks that you get taxed on it. Better than nothing. I have paid on ss so long, it is good to get some of it back.

I have gotten my yard and house in pretty decent shape. I have handled a lot of loose ends that were hanging out there for 6 months. It feels good to get things in order and get caught up. I can pick things up off the floor finally. I couldn't bend over since feb.
More later, time to ear breakfast, grits......Mmmmmmmm
Peace