Friday, May 8, 2009

Walkin'


He's been kind of blue (actually, more of a blue haze than blue moods) since the conception of the transplant, but he's walkin'. He's no longer steamin' at the nurses. No more live evil or bitches' brew - those facets are gone for today, at least until somethin' else starts. He takes 12 pills each sitting (pink, white, and blue in green gel) - straight, no chaser. He's got E.S.P. for when it's pill time.
Tonight he's been relaxin' with the new episode of Batman: The Brave and the Bold and Chicken Little. He's in his cool period, at least until 'round about midnight when he gets tired and gets in a silent way. So what. Lots of giant steps and other milestones have been reached for volume 1 of this process.

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