I just found out that my dear friend, Cindy Sedaker worked with Dr. Stram years ago at Ellis Hospital, and she absolutely loves him. This feels so right. Wow - no wonder I was having such a hard time finding a chemo doctor. I wasn't supposed to even go to a chemo doc. This feels so right.
So I forgot to mention my morning yesterday - for those of you who want a laugh. If you are also friends on fb you've already heard this story! I'm getting out of the shower yesterday morning, with one hand grabbing my towel, when I see a flying (yes that's right - flying) squirrel on my bathroom sink, with my cat about to pounce on him. Needless to say - I ran fleeing into the living room with towel barely wrapped around me yelling to my daughter upstairs to come down and help. So down they come, while I'm trying to entice the cat out of the bathroom. My daughter, in disbelief, went in to grab the cat, and by now, the squirrel was in the tub. My grandaughter in the meantime grabs a tablecloth, and says - Here Mookie - this will cover you up!!!!!!! Just picture this one!!! So by the time we got the cat out, and went back in, the squirrel had found a hiding place. I haven't seen him since. I saw him a few years ago (or one of his relatives) in my kitchen cupboard, and couldn't figure out what the hell it was! I actually was able to take a photo of him then. It was bigger than a mouse, but smaller than a squirrel. I finally figured out that it was a flying squirrel. Luckily, they don't fly around the house - they're more gliders than flyers. I was afraid I'd come home to a massacre - but so far, no sign of Rocky!
Say some prayers for my former classmate and friend Joe Bango who is heading to Dana Farber tomorrow for a second opinion for his multiple myeloma. I hope he is as successful in Boston as I was.
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