trice glad you are feeling so much better and the rabble of racoons romped home whilst demonstrating that not everything about BC has to be wrapped in pink candy floss. Well done to them!
A lot of scary scans coming up, going to need a bigger paranoia box and for us all to get comfy sitting on it, and holding hands and giving group hugs.
The FEC chemo gang seem to be getting the cycles ticked off, every tired sickly day means you are closer to getting back to being healthy again.
gigs hope you have pain meds sorted, shame not to make concert.
Parent's wrinkles bash went very well, once I'd got Mum out of her nighty (her answer to the heat, don't even want to speculate if pants are involved) and Dad to put a shirt on 
. They are all in late seventies / eighties and really are making the most of life, talking parties, travelling, grandchildren, dogs, horses. It makes me a little sad as I don't really see me getting to that age, at least not still dancing. However, can we have a new maudlin box? Definitely no point in those sorts of thoughts.
It's a bit cooler here too thankfully.
mas thought of you yesterday as was in posh supermarket where they had a counter of herbs being bathed in cold steam and a ridiculously full range of veg, five different types of aubergine, and not just fresh ginger but turmeric and galangal, and it wasn't Waitrose 
it was morrisons one is opening in gigs and I's high street, hoping for similar level of poshness but probably not for High Street of estate agents and charity shops. Have a lovely holiday.
Today we are off to a "vintage" fair, suspect a jumble sale.......and beach on Monday.