If my friends and loved ones didn't usually read this blog, I'd write down why I've bawled for hours. But it involves not only Vann, but Jenny, and a long conversation with Sally Freind, and packing and mailing my last remaining book about Elvis, and the sky being so beautiful that it would have made me cry if nothing else had. But I'm going to stop any minute now, and it's not likely to happen again for months.
Monday, June 1, 2009
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I believe a good cry every now and then is good for the soul.
Vann's treatment went ok. Dr. L. decided to give him some steroids with it. He thought that might make him feel better. I hope he's right.
Hang in there, Mom! And remember to do those warm compresses for your eye - four times a day!!
Jed
Life is a mystery. If I ever understand anything, I'll let you know.
Trois
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