Thursday: Okee Dokee

Billy the Heroic Cowboy muscled his way through Wednesday classes. EVEN THOUGH he had to take a WALKER along--like the real kind of walker like this:



OOPS! NO, WAIT, WRONG KIND OF WALKER. HERE WE GO, BELOW:




Next time, he is considering asking for a wheelchair so he wouldn't have to walk at all.

He might need a little practice with that one, though.

There are some mighty steep hills on that campus. And when I take into account those hills, his unfamiliarity with wheelchairs, and his ability to focus on a book and block out all the rest of reality, I can picture our cowboy flying down a campus hillside about 100 miles an hour, taking out ASU students left and right, and ending up in the middle of 321--staring serenely into space, thinking about his upcoming Beowulf lecture.



Anyway, catastrophizing aside, we have a 10 am appointment at Chemo World, and he is scheduled to get the small drugs today, M&V. I'll post about that later today.

Thank you for praying him through this week. I'm sure it's the only way he did so much.

Love, love, love.