Funny How It Comes In 3s
I am in a very aggressive course of radioactive antibodies and 3 chemos. Round I was a breeze. Big, stupid and confident, I breeze into round II. I almost died. It was a violent and severe reaction the medical industry is still sorting out. In that washed out and weak sort of place, I got up Sunday morning, planning to go to church. Peter was off to play tennis. We were slipping in and out of the bathroom, getting ready.
I did not have my glasses on and Peter said, "What do you see without your glasses?" "Everything, but none of it in focus," I replied. I picked up my glasses and wiped them on my robe. They broke in two!
I had an estimate on some dental work in October. The dentist estimated 6,200.oo with an upward possibility of another 2,200.oo for root canals and 840.oo for two extractions. He said he couldn't believe I wasn't yelling in pain from one of the teeth. I wasn't, it never hurt, so I did what anyone would do, ignored the warning and spent my money on junking!!! Sunday afternoon the pounding began and then the jaw swelled and so today, it's hastalabyebye to the bad tooth.
Three's, did I say threes? Just a battery in the car, but the fluctuation of power etc, caused it to reset all the computerized functions, so a trip to the plugin, a new battery and a happy car.
Now, I am ready for three good things!
Kelly