Brit Blaise

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Tiff hasn’t gone back for chemo, and I’m not sure what that means. She was so ill during her last hospitalization I think it scared her off the chemo. One of the doctors she saw during the stay ordered a scan that is supposed to show any cancer…anywhere in her body. Her doctor is hesitating and so right now nothing is happening, except she’s feeling better than she’s felt in a long time.

I called for an estimate for siding on the Victorian in Ohio a month ago and still haven’t heard anything. It would be nice to go back in the spring and start working on it, but we don’t know what to do about Payton’s school. As Paige gets older it’s becoming more obvious his mental age is lower than we’d hoped. More than likely we’ll have to wait for summer.

Parker’s crib is in my bedroom and even at almost a year, he’s not sleeping through the night. I’m constantly sleep deprived. I guess it’s payback from all those years I went to sleep when my head hit the pillow and didn’t remember anything until I bolted wide awake in the morning.

I started a new story a couple of days ago, and I’m writing this post to avoid my computer.

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