Friday, December 10, 2004

reading about chemo is only scaring me. my heart in particular worries me - it's always been strong, and the damage that's likely to happen to it. if it wasn't for A, I'd seriously consider doing menopause only. this stuff is all so 18th-century. but half a mummy is better than twice the chance of none, for him.

yesterday he lost a balloon on the street. as it drifted off amongst the traffic, I thought "if it gets burst, I'll die; if not, not."

and it floated away and we crossed the road and I never did see what happened to it.

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