March 11, Dancing With Cancer
― March 11, 2012 ∙ Dear Diary, ∙ I awoke this morning more "foggy" than usual. By "foggy" I am referring to the clouds in my mind. Cobwebs would even be a perfect reference, as everything is shelved up in my head somewhere----but for the life of me, I can not recall what shelves I put what on. The tape of my cassette is in knots (remember those? lol, I DO). One of my favorite questions which normally comes from a spouse-- "Honey what did you do with my glasses?"--my [...].
