Waiting For Godot ... 1

Waiting For Godot …

Waiting For Godot … I’m waiting for Godot, or Godar, or maybe François Truffaut, or any of the other directors of “cinéma de la nouvelle vague française”. Actually I’m waiting for Casey, Dr Mike’s assistant...

Drive 175 Miles In My Shoes 2

Drive 175 Miles In My Shoes

Drive 175 Miles In My Shoes As you might have guessed, I’ve been away. In more ways than one. Chris and I had planned a two day getaway long before the proverbial diagnostic fecal matter...

Do You Have Your Ducks In A Row?

Do You Have Your Ducks In A Row?

Do You Have Your Ducks In A Row? Do you have your ducks in a row? Now there’s a question if I ever heard one. It was a bracingly cold slap in he face. It...

Hi ... how are you? 3

Hi … how are you?

Hi … how are you? Danger Will Robinson danger! This is a major rant. If you are offended easily, close the window NOW! Or click here. Hi … how are you? Cordial enough. Polite enough....

We will pump you up! 4

We will pump you up!

We will pump you up! Thank you Hanz & Franz. Thank you Dr Mike. Steroids is the name. Treating Sarcoidosis is the game. Well as much as one can “treat” this disease. As Dr Mike...

Laundry Day 5

Laundry Day

Laundry Day Yup, it will all come out in the wash. It’s laundry day. Not Independence day. Not Sadie Hawkin’s Day. Not even Boxing Day. (Though Chris and I would like to box things up...

The Land of No

The Land of No

The Land of No It’s the weekend. It’s Saturday. No doctors. No tests. No poking. No prodding. No nothin’. I’m just waking up, and I’m not feeling too great. My lungs feel tight this morning....

Take A Deep Breath

Take a deep breath …

Take a deep breath … Take a deep breath … and hold. It was all so metaphoric. Also metabolic. And just a little ironic. It was said so lyrically. The words had a cadence, a...

I just called to tell you ... 6

I just called to tell you …

I just called to tell you … “I just called to tell you …” Well he didn’t say he loved me, but he did say I have some “black shadowing” on my lungs and some...

Never Thought I'd

Never thought I’d …

Never thought I’d … Never thought I’d see the day I started blogging. Do I have a concept? No. Not yet anyway. But here it is the first entry, ground zero, all busted cherries &...