The Fabric of My Life
I know I have been writing about my cancer and it has been depressing. Sorry about that. Today, instead, we are going to focus on what my life is actually like.
This morning I woke up just about the time my husband got home from work. I made myself a cup of tea and we sat together in the back yard, having our breakfast in the dappled sunlight. The morning was a bit cool and I was grateful for my bathrobe. When he had finished his breakfast and we had talked our fill, we went inside, he to the bed and me to eat my breakfast and read the paper.