a new beginning

Seventy-five love birds, living outside my open windows, have become my alarm clock. The ocean breeze wafts me to sleep at night. Only a lover in my bed could make it better.

The healing has begun even before I start the cancer treatment tomorrow. Today I had a blood draw, a physical, and spent five hours the AIT Clinic here in Freeport the Bahamas. They know more about me than I do. The injections start tomorrow.

Strangers were so helpful on the eight hour flight. They offered, I never even had to ask. The last leg was on a small turbo jet. The aisle was so small I was glad that I had trouble finding time for food between flights.