So while Marvin worked, I took his advice and went out for a while. Buster and I went to the marina. I walked the bike path but mostly relaxed on the benches, watching the boats drift in and out of the harbor and people jogging and walking the bike path. Buster scouted for cats who roam around the rocky shore scouting for birds and fish.
It was just what I needed. Being near the water is always calming for me. Now I’m relaxed and ready to sleep, hoping to wake up tomorrow with the resurgence of energy from my transfusion and totally recovered from my chemo day.
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