OK, so this is what I look like today. I thought I'd take all of you along with me as I take this journey though chemo and all. As you can see my face looks a bit swollen, my eyes are glassy and the lids are drawn tight. I'm loosing much more hair when I brush my hair, and my eyebrows have already showed signs of hair loss. I feel nauseated most of the time still. I don't seem to have much energy, and have no inclination to do much of anything. I sit in my chair, go lie down, then back and forth, back and forth from chair to bed. Willard is taking it all with his usual patience and understanding care.

Willard did get out of the house some this morning. He went over to Weldon and Kay's for a while. He helped Weldon put up a deer stand. Now anyone that knows the Glover men, know just as soon as the first smell of Fall gets into the air, their minds goes to hunting. That's all they will talk about for the next few months. Each one of them will keep a mental dairy of every doe, buck and fawn they happen to see, so when they get together they can tell the stories. They're already dreaming of the large buck that will be downed. Making room in the freezer, making sure there are enough jars, for those that will can some of their venison. And still they talk about their former hunts, and all the good times they've had, and of course the racks they still have from those former hunts.

Well that's about all I have energy for today, Take care all. And until next time God bless and God save.