23 March 2021

 

     I went to UW Health yesterday and had an MRI.  They are looking to see if the cancer in the central nervous system has formed tumors.

     I did not see anyone from the Carbone Clinic (i.e., the cancer center within UW Health), so I do not know the results from last Friday's meeting.

     I started reading Hack's 191: Hack Wilson and His Incredible 1930 Season, by Bill Chasten.  This will be the first baseball book I have read in a while.

     I am still reading an entry a day in Frances Ambler's The Story of the Bauhaus.

     I felt great this morning.  I read, went to work, then ran five miles.  Suddenly, just before lunch, a wave of nausea hit me hard out of the blue.

     While frustrating, it is a good reminder to enjoy things while they are good, because it is fleeting.

     I did get to listen to the robins calling for a mate by running.

     We have been desperately in need of rain.  It has been in the forecast these last couple days and finally arrived this evening.  Maybe the evergreen trees will not be so russet anymore on the trips between the prison and the hospital.