I was in the mood to do something celebratory, but we didn’t have much time. Perhaps tomorrow we’ll all be available. Since I can only sit in a slouched position, I can’t quite jump in the truck and drive myself around yet. I feel like a slug just schlepping around the house, not being particularly productive. Each day I see Pikes Peak in all its glory, I’m reminded of what I’m missing:
- Part 9 – A Look Back on my Cancer Journey – Bonding over Blush, a Burned Bum, & a Scheduled Cry
- Part 11 – A Look Back on my Cancer Journey – Racing, Recovery – and Rafting!