sunday song – julia
18 Sunday Oct 2020
Posted in music, sunday song, video
18 Sunday Oct 2020
Posted in music, sunday song, video
17 Saturday Oct 2020
Posted in casa azahar, cats, caturday
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Saturday night with a difference. First evening at home I’ve had to swap light cotton summer dress for baggy T-shirt and yoga capris. Also had to close the balcony doors. But I had Morcilla keeping my lap warm. 🙂 Think I’ll also be switching to the winter duvet this weekend.
16 Friday Oct 2020
Posted in cancer, health & happiness, hospitals

So I picked up my latest CT scan results yesterday and it was the clearest of “all clears” I’ve had in a few years. Not sure what this means yet as I still have to see the oncologist. But it looks like maybe I won’t need to be tested again for awhile. The scary fistula leaking gack into my abdomen seems to have healed on its own and there is no evidence of any metastasis in lungs or abdomen. Okay, my cholesterol is still higher than it should be and my liver is a bit fatty (like the rest of me) but these don’t seem to be immediately life-threatening. Unless I get Covid of course, then I’m a goner.
Meanwhile I can’t help but think that after more than 12 years of radioactive substances being either beamed or injected into my system on a regular basis I should at least get a superpower out of this.
If you could have a superpower what would it be?
15 Thursday Oct 2020
Posted in health & happiness, hospitals

I have always been SO CAREFUL with my mandolin. I use that little guard thingy so my hands don’t get anywhere near the blades, never slice veg while under the influence, etc. Except for yesterday. Don’t ask. I had thinly sliced some potatoes, then some onions (without the guard as the onions are pointy and, again, hand doesn’t get near the blade). Then I decided to do one more potato and, yep, forgot to use the guard thingy and … BLOOD EVERYWHERE. Seriously, it was like a teen slasher film in my kitchen.
Eventually got the blood staunched and managed to find some alcohol to disinfect the wound (gaaahh, with a big chunk of skin just barely hanging on), found some gauze and a few bandaids and, well, you can see the result above. I covered it with more gauze when I went to bed, but in the morning it was still quite throbby and frankly I wasn’t keen on taking off the bandaging again without professional supervision.
14 Wednesday Oct 2020
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I know, I know… there’s rent to pay and cats to feed and I’ve been unemployed since March with no end to that in sight. But a girl can dream, can’t she? OMG that camera *swoon*…