I’ve been seeing a chiropractor and getting a massage about
every other Friday lately. I have had
trouble with my neck and shoulders for some time and was getting sick and tired
of it. My insurance gave me a choice of
ONE chiropractor to see in the area.
After Friday’s session, I met up with friend, Garnet, and
she took me out to lunch at JMK Nippon.
It is one of my very favorite restaurants. I had the Tonkatsu, which I always have
because I don’t get it very often. It is
breaded pork cutlet and served with Tonkatsu sauce, which is heaven. The hubster and I make it about twice a
year.
Garnet caught me up on her medical conditions and it is not
good news but we laughed and joked and had a great time. She has such a good attitude and now that her
hair is growing she is a happy camper.
There are friends in my life that I just could not do
without. Garnet is one of them. We lived two houses apart for several years
before I met her. She got me a job at
the local Mental Health Institute where she worked and we worked together for
about six months and then I moved into the office where I worked for another
six months. We took walks at lunch and
after work we rode our bikes around the lake.
She complained with every pedal she made and wanted to turn back all the
time. When we got back, she wanted to do
it again.
We parted ways for a while after she moved away from the
Lake. When she got sick I determined
that I was going to be part of her life again and we became kayaking buddies. We have been on many adventures and gone so
many fun places together. She has eaten
Indian food, Chinese food, Thai food and many other things she would never have
tried if not for my urging. We even took
a trip to Denver, Colorado because she had never seen the mountains.
I’m hoping one day to travel to Jamaica with her because I
know she would just love the place as much as I do. Great food, lovely people, marvelous music, they
speak English and you can drink the water.
Cancer is a bitch and I hate it. It has affected so many people that I dearly
love and has taken many folks that I loved.
The only thing we can do is try to see the beauty in the world around us
and appreciate the things we have.
Here is the cancer joke I made up. What do cancer and Adolph Hitler have in
common? They are both really bad and I’d
love to kick their asses.
I made an apricot pie for Christmas dinner. And I know that ratty old cookie sheet should be thrown away but I keep it to bake my pies on in case they spill over.
Peace be with you.
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