. . . well, no news.
Apparently, the pathology report will not be done until next week. So, I am bummed esp. that Larry rearranged his sched for nought. Next Monday is the target now, adn I will check with them Friday to see if it is imminent. - amp
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How frustrating!
As Tom Petty says... the waiting is the hardest part.
I am so sorry for your delay. On the plus side, more time to send positive messages out there to those slow pathologists.
See you on Friday.
hugs,
Sandi
OK YOU SAY I CAN DO THIS, LET US SEE.
I AM SORRY FOR THE DELAY, I KNOW IT MUST BE UNNERVING. I AM GLAD YOU RECEIVED THE COURAGE ROCK. I HOPE IT HELPS KEEP UP YOUR COURAGE AND STRENGTH.
OK LETS SEE IF THIS WORKS
LUV YA
CONNIE
AMP - I am just now catching up on your blog. I love this - Iris Schneider told me about it. I have been thinking about you and praying for you a lot. Clean lymph nodes is such great news. Tissue expanders! Wow! You're way ahead of me. Lucky! I would love to visit and pay forward something that someone gave me. Lots of love to you and your family.
Brigid LaBonge xo
Oh Anna Marie, how maddening!!! It's so hard to wait. Anyway, I loved seeing you the other day, and as always, you look amazing. I'll be by again for a visit and Monday will be here soon! Love, MB
I Am Waiting
I am waiting for my case to come up
and I am waiting
for a rebirth of wonder
and I am waiting
for someone to really discover America
and wail
and I am waiting
for the discovery
of a new symbolic western frontier
and I am waiting
for the American Eagle
to really spread its wings
and straighten up and fly right
and I am waiting
for the Age of Anxiety
to drop dead
and I am waiting
for the war to be fought
which will make the world safe
for anarchy
and I am waiting
for the final withering away
of all governments
and I am perpetually awaiting
a rebirth of wonder
I am waiting for the Second Coming
and I am waiting
for a religious revival
to sweep through the state of Arizona
and I am waiting
for the Grapes of Wrath to be stored
and I am waiting
for them to prove
that God is really American
and I am waiting
to see God on television
piped’ onto church altars
if only they can find
the right channel
to tune in on
and I am waiting
for the Last Supper to be served again
with a strange new appetizer
and I am perpetually awaiting
a rebirth of wonder
I am waiting for my number to be called
and I am waiting
for the Salvation Army to take over
and I am waiting
for the meek to be blessed
and inherit the earth
without taxes and I am waiting
for forests and animals
to reclaim the earth as theirs
and I am waiting
for a way to be devised
to destroy all nationalisms
without killing anybody
and I am waiting
for linnets and planets to fall like rain
and I am waiting for lovers and weepers
to lie down together again
in a new rebirth of wonder
I am waiting for the Great Divide to ‘be crossed
and I am anxiously waiting
for the secret of eternal life to be discovered
by an obscure general practitioner
and I am waiting
for the storms of life
to be over
and I am waiting
to set sail for happiness
and I am waiting
for a reconstructed Mayflower
to reach America
with its picture story and tv rights
sold in advance to the natives
and I am waiting
for the lost music to sound again
in the Lost Continent
in a new rebirth of wonder
I am waiting for the day
that maketh all things clear
and I am awaiting retribution
for what America did
to Tom Sawyer
and I am waiting
for the American Boy
to take off Beauty’s clothes
and get on top of her
and I am waiting
for Alice in Wonderland
to retransmit to me
her total dream of innocence
and I am waiting
for Childe Roland to come
to the final darkest tower
and I am waiting
for Aphrodite
to grow live arms
at a final disarmament conference
in a new rebirth of wonder
I am waiting
to get some intimations
of immortality
by recollecting my early childhood
and I am waiting
for the green mornings to come again
youth’s dumb green fields come back again
and I am waiting
for some strains of unpremeditated art
to shake my typewriter
and I am waiting to write
the great indelible poem
and I am waiting
for the last long careless rapture
and I am perpetually waiting
for the fleeing lovers on the Grecian Urn
to catch each other up at last
and embrace
and I am waiting
perpetually and forever
a renaissance of wonder
Lawrence Ferlinghetti
Waiting IS hard -- but really -- we are always waiting -- as Pema says -- lean into the uncertainty. I realize i have spent so much of my life waiting until -- something. I kept looking for the island of solid land -- now I just try and relax - enjoy my time on the ocean. Nice to have some people on your raft. You are not alone. Love, G.
Lingering in Happiness
After rain after many days without rain,
it stays cool, private and cleansed, under the trees,
and the dampness there, married now to gravity,
falls branch to branch, leaf to leaf, down to the ground
where it will disappear--but not, of course, vanish
except to our eyes. The roots of the oaks will have their share,
and the white threads of the grasses, and the cushion of moss;
a few drops, round as pearls, will enter the mole's tunnel;
and soon so many small stones, buried for a thousand years,
will feel themselves being touched.
--Mary Oliver
Why I Wake Early, 2004
I HOPE TODAY YOUR FEELING STRONGER AND THE PAIN WEAKER.
LUV, CONNIE
Hi Amp, it was wonderful to see you over that lovely lunch and meet a few of your friends. I am shipping the sandles today. Any luck finding info on window slider shades? Hope this inbetween time gives you some other 'space' to wrap yourself in, to find some satisfying distraction.
- heres a hug, val
ps. What great potato storys!
Today is the first chance I've had to catch up on your blog - what a great collection of thoughts/hope/love,a virtual tripbook/hymnal. I'm adding my own to it in hopes that it grows to such gigantic proportions that'll reach God's ears. Yes, I'm still caring for the loopy (talk about your blind leading the you-know-what..)and thinking of you a lot. You know I love you mightily. XO Carol
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