Another good Sunday

I'm very lucky that my mornings are my best time physically. And since Carrie was playing in the bell choir, I decided to take a chance and go to church again. All went well, the bells were superb and I do enjoy singing. That's a bigger issue since I thought from the side effect lists that I would be suffering a bit more throat issues and not be singing much. I even stayed awake through the sermon. Our Christmas padgent need a King. I was so close to volunteering. I would have had fun but I just can't trust where I will be next week, so I passed. Then Ole, a super young man from Luebeck Germany, came over and helped me start the process of Christmas decorations. He did the climbing and so now our house has at least a bit of twinkle to it. The rest of the week seems fair in temperature so I might just tackle the big outside tree. I even bought some new big and ugly "dollar store" ornaments for it. With Laura coming home, I know I can finish it if I start it and tucker out. No mail today but while I was enjoying one of the wonderful soups delivered earlier, the door bell rang and another angel appears bringing corn chowder. Can't wait till tomorrow's lunch. Thank you Carrie, thank you Ole, thank you Sandy and oh yes, thank you Rachel. I can't tell all of you enough how much your love and support matters. Cindy and I read every day from other cancer survivors about the importance and blessing of having people around you who ride out the battle with you, no matter how long it takes. I have an over abundant loving and caring group and I am truly blessed. You are all loved and appreciated. Tomorrow starts week 5 of my 6 week round "one" treatment. Things are getting a little harder but not too much. Thanks for your help, I love you all!