
The photo is of Val and I trekking on a Goat Path on the Lost Trail of Ghost Ranch near Abiuqiu NM. Val's partner Kirt is taking the photos and giggling behind me. For a Louisiana boy to be on the high trails of New Mexico was a sure sight.
But my mind is no longer near Abiquiu NM.... it back to the life here in Alexandria. ... and the reality of Life.
My time these days is not my own.
With the two positions, the two Divisions, I seem not to be able to get anything accomplished... from relaxing to working around the house.
From time to time, the C comes up in conversations also with folks. I notice every ache, pain, seemingly sore muscle on my body these days... I am attuned to noticing every lil detail of my body, checking for the rash here, the blood vein there.. I guess it is just that way.
I had a Dr visit in San Antonio two weeks ago, he said that he thought I was doing good. That the path of choice of how I was approaching the C would be exactly how he would approach it.. I have my doubts that what he told me was accurate.. just doubts..sometimes doubt creeps into my mind...when I think of the C.