Sorry I haven't even had the ambition to be taking any pictures of the procedure of getting moved into the house. I have been having the terrible pain in my neck, chest and back that I get each chemo for 4 or 5 days. This time seems worse. I think I'll never get over it, but so far each time it has gotten better and then I'm good again for a while. So Thursday night I spent 2/3 or more of the night dozing off sitting up in a chair with hot packs on my back and neck , laying down is so painful. I'm supposing I'm going to have to ask for stronger pain medicine because I have doubled up on the regular stuff like they said I could. Then I slept most of the rest of the day one way or another.
Debbie left before I even got out of bed to get down to Rock Springs and pick up Curtis (her husband) and Beverly from the airport. The flight was good except for the last 10 or 15 minutes during the landing - it was windy. Debbie shopped a little bit more, picked up lamps we had ordered and exchanged the cookware we bought for a different color before she went to the airport, then they ate some lunch at Flying J truck stop. They went to look at the house first, then got here to the ranch about 5 p.m. They said they liked the house. I took one of my long hot showers sitting on the shower stool and letting the water run over my neck and back. They even had to get their own dinner, leftovers, while I slept some more. Some hostess I am. It's not normal that I can't even cook. It was a lost day for me.
Was very discouraged to have gotten a call from Twila. Joe talked to her so I don't know the details. The three cats we took down to her place all got out of her barn and ran off. Traveler might have been from there, she thought she recognized him so he would know the way back here. What a deal. At least we have tried. The other two females left here are refusing to go in the trap too.
