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A peek at the boats in the bay |
Although this almost looks like a black and white picture, it's really just a peek at Squalicum Bay last Saturday on my walk. I saw the boats lined up from behind a big tree, and I thought they looked like they could have been from another century. I was resting on a bench before heading back up to the coffee shop with my friend Steve. We only walked around five miles, but I was tired the last half of the trip. I'm not feeling all that energetic these days, and I wonder if it's because I am no longer making weekly hikes with the Trailblazers, or if I'm just feeling my age, or both.
Our skies cleared up quite nicely after all the orange sunrises of the previous week, and I am glad to be living here in the Pacific Northwest. We could use some rain, but at least the lawn mowers are not a daily occurrence, as they tend to be when it greens up. The trees are just now beginning to change color, and that will go on for another month or so, my favorite time of the year.
Today my guy had to endure a bone marrow biopsy to give his doctor a better idea of how to proceed further with his cancer regimen. He didn't tell me the details, but he said it was "not fun." A real understatement, if you ask me. My own skin cancer Mohs surgery has healed up and will barely leave a scar, but we have entered into the stage of life where these unpleasant occurrences will happen more often. But as I sit here with sunshine pouring through the windows, a light breeze ruffling the trees, I am feeling no pain, only a tummy a little bit fuller than I wish it was, and my hips a little broader than they should be, but otherwise life is good. John was at the coffee shop this morning, and I realized that since I didn't have breakfast with him on Sunday (since he went dancing Saturday night and wanted to rest up), I missed his company. Another sign of our advanced years: we need to pick and choose our activities carefully. At least we are still iupright and on the right side of the grass, as they say.
I told him that I was glad to see him and had missed hanging out together, which might have surprised us both. We tend to take for granted our friends until they aren't there for one reason or another. Plus I am definitely a creature of habit and wish I could always have things stay the same. But they don't, do they?
In any event, I am feeling very happy to have such a full life, and tomorrow I will have my monthly FaceTime talk with my sister, after what I hope will be a good yoga class. And that will be the extent of my daily activity. Not bad, eh?
:-)
Boats in the bay look timeless and still,
ReplyDeleteYet five miles of walking can test the will.
Though hips may grumble and tummies protest,
Life’s still a gift when we’re upright — and blessed!
I hope the biopsy will guide the Doctors to the right treatment for your guy. I agree they are no fun. Five miles isn't exactly a walk in the park...I would never attempt it...so you go gal!!
ReplyDeleteSome of the procedures we have, help us, but the procedure isn't nice. Don't get a nosebleed that doesn't stop. They put something up your nose and then blow it up. Anyway keep on walking. I have problems to walk in the winter.
ReplyDeleteI don’t think there’s anything outlandish about being a little bit tired after walking 5 miles. 😀
ReplyDeleteI hope the biopsy results will be positive and good for him.
ReplyDeleteGlad you got out to coffee with John and out walking with Steve.
John's Island's poem above was great, BTW!
Happy to see another John's Island poem about your latest activities. I managed to walk a mile yesterday and today. It gets harder all the time. Five miles is amazing.
ReplyDeleteYou inspire me to be more active. I hope the biopsy gives your dear one's doctor the answers he needs. I too am a creature of habit. Good and bad. Hugs.
ReplyDeleteEnjoy your talk with your sister tomorrow. DH talks with his younger brother every Sunday morning. I tend to text more with family and friends (on a daily or weekly basis). But keeping communication open is good. As for walking and meeting friends, I find it's good for both the body and soul. And hoping that SG's bone marrow helps. I'm sure that wasn't fun.
ReplyDeleteWow, DJan! You've really been keeping busy. And gosh... I'm so sorry to hear about your guy. I know I've been gone a long while with everything going on over here and so much is or has been happening with everybody.
ReplyDeleteMy neighbor had that Moh surgery by his nose and it really healed well after a while. Perhaps your healing just needs more time.