Everything is fine here. Mr C thinks that the radiation is making him tired. But, that is expected.
I need to knock myself out of this fearful waiting mode that I am in. It isn’t really helpful. I am just sort of paralyzed. But, wait… Last Friday, I was grumpy. Maybe this is better? At least I haven’t been snapping at people.
Enjoy Every Sandwich: Tuna salad and tomato on rye.