All is fine on this end.  Not great.  Not terrible.  Just fine.  We have taken a walk every evening since Tues.  Funny thing.  Tuesday when we went out for the first walk, Roger said "you gotta make me go for a walk every day.  It is good for me.  You gotta make me.  No matter what."....hmmmm, I looked at him like he had three heads.  My response, "Ok, sure. Sure.  Are you crazy?  Have you heard how you growl at me when I make those suggestions?  Do you think I like having my head chewed off??  Ok.  Sure.  I will do it...but you cannot...or at least have to try not to growl at me."  And happily here today after several walks, I'm pleased to say he hasn't growled once.  Maybe a grumble or two, but no growling. 

I thought there was a chance he was going to go down to the boat today.  Unfortunately he woke up in the middle of the night thinking he might be coming down with a cold.  So, rather than push himself too much, he elected to lay low today and dose up on vitamin C and Zinc.  Too early to tell, but I think he's ok.  He has been chasing a splitting headache all day.  Said it was the first time in 2 years since he's really had a headache.  Now we don't know that means he hasn't had any headaches in 2 years, just that he hasn't felt any.  All the medications he is on would probably prevent him from feeling headaches for the most part.  So, it gave us both a moment of pause as we wondered if there is some other reason for the headache.  This stupid cancer stuff takes the everyday things we would normally over look and somehow made it all so much more complex. 

Not much more on this end.  Sunshine has been nice to see along with warmer temps.  We're both a little out of sorts (comes and goes).  Guess its par for the course. 

Hope all is well with you and yours. love, a & r