Proud of Myself
Proud of Myself
I was feeling really good this weekend. I got my Christmas cards out on Sunday.
I think this is the earliest ever for me since I came home from the war in Viet Nam. I mailed my cards early because I could skip paying postage if I mailed from the war zone. Of course stamps weren’t $0.44 each for first class mail. But I was only earning maybe $325.00 a month.
Everything balances out in the end.
I went to my company’s Christmas Party over the weekend. It was the best one on four years. I had fun and I stayed until around 10:00 PM. That was late for me. the prior ones were horrible and I usually was long gone by 8:30.
This morning I went to Harbor UCLA Medical Center to say good bye to my doctors and the nurses in the Oncology Clinic. It was a happy – sad moment for me. I got a very nice hug from Nurse Vhrunda.
I left Linda and Vhrunda laughing when I said that my departure because I was cancer free would make getting ready for swim suit season a bit easier. No more luscious, sweet chocolates.
Be well and stay happy.
I was feeling really good this weekend. I got my Christmas cards out on Sunday.
I think this is the earliest ever for me since I came home from the war in Viet Nam. I mailed my cards early because I could skip paying postage if I mailed from the war zone. Of course stamps weren’t $0.44 each for first class mail. But I was only earning maybe $325.00 a month.
Everything balances out in the end.
I went to my company’s Christmas Party over the weekend. It was the best one on four years. I had fun and I stayed until around 10:00 PM. That was late for me. the prior ones were horrible and I usually was long gone by 8:30.
This morning I went to Harbor UCLA Medical Center to say good bye to my doctors and the nurses in the Oncology Clinic. It was a happy – sad moment for me. I got a very nice hug from Nurse Vhrunda.
I left Linda and Vhrunda laughing when I said that my departure because I was cancer free would make getting ready for swim suit season a bit easier. No more luscious, sweet chocolates.
Be well and stay happy.
posted by Chuck Reinhardt at 10:55 AM
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