Last night, Deb, Dexter's sister said, "stay tuned for another episode of what the fuck." I love her character. She swears more than any woman on the silver screen. And I love the F word. So does she.
Yesterday, Dr Teeth called to let us know the cancer was contained, no positive nodes. This is the best ever news.
Today I actually brought my laptop to the dining room table because I'm serious about working. I have a towering pile of poetry to re-insert into my new computer. Never ever forget to back up your work.
From here almost all the leaves are on the ground.
Relentless, the great cycle.