Meat Loaf in the morning

Last night’s D&D game was entertaining.  Had a lot of technical issues.  Had people arrive at late and at inopportune times.  But all in all it was fun.  We played for 3+ hours, we were bound to accomplish something and I think we did.  We know who some of the bad guys are.  We know who supplies the “funky mushrooms” and have a map to where he is.  We know how to rescue the townsfolk sorta.  I think we are in good shape.  We did not see any combat but the Barbarian did kill a well and a couple of doors.  It is a shame that we have to wait 2 weeks to resume this game, but hey I am just a player, have to follow what the DM says.

The funeral yesterday was really nice but sad.  The parts that weren’t in Hebrew were really well said.  The rabbi was spot on in his presentation.  We sent my friend off in a good way.

Afterwards there was a condolence luncheon.  I had a blintz and a sweet noodle dish and some vegetables.  They had a lot of fish stuff, being allergic to fish stuff I had to be careful.  But the stuff I did eat was phenomenal.

Teresa had a rough week at work last week.  And will probably have a rough week next week too.  Stupid people working on the big project with her not getting things done.  Her having to pick up all the slack as well as do her own work, and then there we outages, which it seems she is the only one who can fix those too.   It’s just unfair to her, I wish there was something that could be done to help her, but there isn’t, so I just listen when she vents and then tell her I love her, cuz that is really all I can do.

I’m a little nervous about the upcoming bone marrow biopsy.  Nothing good can come out of the results.  Definitely various degrees of bad.  Worst case scenario:  My leukemia is back.  Not likely, I have no other symptoms.  Best case scenario:  They find nothing wrong.  My platelets are still ridiculously low and we still have no clue as to why.

Yeah, the plan is still Mayo Clinic to hopefully get some answers.  But it can take months to get into Mayo, and what if they don’t have any clue either?

Mojo is funny, every morning when I wake up before Teresa and head to my computer he growls and barks at me, waking Teresa up.  He charges me, I pet him and he goes back to bed.  This has been happening since we moved the computer setup into the back half of the bedroom.  Teresa thinks its fixable if I run around the bed and feed him and Pucky, I am thinking either way I have to walk by the computer desk on the way to get the food and bowls, he will still growl and bark.  It’s not a big deal, just seems weird to me.

Here is one of my favorite artists…singing his most famous song.


Author: Jeff Campbell

I am 50 year old guy, who beat blood cancer but is getting his butt kicked by bone marrow cancer. At this point it appears I am dying. Married and in love with the most wonderful woman in the world (27 years). She has stood by me thru a lot of crap and I love her so.

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