I read about autumn as the season of surrender, and winter as the season of patience. I seem to be finely tuned to the seasons this year. Spring is the season of birthing, and summer the season of Fruitfulness. That seems to be my current path. Chemo ends with winter, and radiation with spring.
For a complete change of pace, you might check this out. It is very cute. I am assuming no one ate beef today, and this ought to take care of eating beef anyday. Check out: "Cows with Guns." It's fun!
Great thanks to all of you,