tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4179516101180622376.post7538278323025090753..comments2024-03-28T00:25:27.585-07:00Comments on Running for My Life: Fighting cancer one step at a time: Song, snow and iceRonni Gordonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00036024135497392070noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4179516101180622376.post-73818993701669335642011-02-07T22:18:37.008-08:002011-02-07T22:18:37.008-08:00I am just now starting to venture out on my own. I...I am just now starting to venture out on my own. I can only walk short distances and today at the eye doctor's office I just needed a nap desperately. I struggled to remain awake while I had some tests done and then skipped all the errands I had planned to do. Got home and curled up in a ball on the sofa. Sorry the hockey game was cancelled. That sounded like it would have been great.Nellehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04776955666937196270noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4179516101180622376.post-56587665916221809262011-02-07T16:31:38.665-08:002011-02-07T16:31:38.665-08:00From time to time we all need that parental voice ...From time to time we all need that parental voice from the past, that super-ego clarion call that cries out from the bowels of sloth like a Marine drill sergeant who kicks open the barracks door shouting: "Get your sorry *** out of bed you whiney, snivelling little runt!!!". <br /><br />I think Bill Cosby said that his father never "turned" the door knob in his life upon entering his room in the morning. Sounds like my dad.<br /><br />Well, your spirits seem to be lighter even if your body is still dragging a bit...and that's always a good sign. <br /><br />Now, hop to it private and rescue your dog!Jonnynoreply@blogger.com