I'm finding it curious that since Emru passed away last year, I've been handed a lot of professional contracts in the realm of leukemia. And I do mean "handed." I haven't had to bid on any of them and they have all come from new clients through referrals. It seems far too many to be coincidence and I wonder what the universe is trying to tell me; ( Read more... )

I arrived safely back in Montreal between snowstorms. I think the climate change from +11C damp seaside air  to -18C with dry indoor air got the better of me, though--or possibly it was being surrounded by coughing children on the airplane--because no less than 36 hours later my head felt like an overstuffed cushion, my throat like sandpaper, and ( Read more... )

The man came home from work sick today.

I, on the other hand, am feeling much better.

I'm home for the weekend! It's wonderful.

I was supposed to be in New England for a workshop this weekend, however I caught some sort of stomach and intestinal thing (or more likely it was the course of antibiotics that I was on). There was no way I was going anywhere on Friday so I decided to give it a miss. Thankfully it wasn't a workshop that I ( Read more... )

I can breathe. I can move without holding onto the wall. I can lie down without the room spinning. My eyeballs have stopped hurting. And best of all: The brain fog has lifted. Hallelujah!