I have been remiss in catching up here lately. As I have said before, I feel a bit sheepish about continuing to post my writing here, now being so far from all of the original reasons to start this thing in the first place. While I will never forget that time of uncertainty and worry over my (then new) diagnosis of leukemia, I have moved on. Sure I get a monthly reminder of all of that seriousness when I have my blood counts done, but the steady, normal counts quickly push away any worries I might have. I would never say that all of this happened for a reason (unless you count weak DNA repair systems) or that I am better off because of it, but I can take pleasure, still, in the simplest things. As my girlfriend was leaving for work this morning, she wished me a good morning. I work the late clinic on Monday nights, a hellishly long 12 hour day that I never look forward to-e.g. I saw 36 patients yesterday. However, my recompense is Tuesday mornings to myself, with only half a work day. So I was sitting on the edge of the bed looking at the trees just starting to bud, with daffodils I had planted blooming at their bases, while a myriad of birds sampled our feeders. I was sipping a delicious cup of French Roast coffee and thinking about my run to Ayr Mount, my usual run destination on Tuesdays and Thursdays. As Holly wished me a good morning, I replied that it had already been wonderful so far. Can you imagine how terrific it feels to sit in a warm, sunny spot where you can watch birds, flowers, trees, and drink coffee in a leisurely fashion? Can you imagine getting to do that every week-not having to set an alarm clock or rush out the door to meet your first patient of the day? Honestly, it has been a wonderful day so far...
This past w-e, Holly and I rode the ferry to Bald Head Island to join our friends Marty and Debbie at their new beach house just south of Wilmington. They have a big old place hidden amongst the moss covered oaks that they share with 12 other couples, each of whom gets the house for a week per season (13 couples x 4 weeks/couple =52 weeks). This is the spring week for Marty and Deb, who so graciously allowed 8 of us to join them. We had a terrific w-e there too, running the trails along the beach, visiting the Nature conservancy and Old Baldy lighthouse, enjoying seafood and other meals together (thanks Deb for that fabulous fried shrimp dinner-my favorite!), and watching a few basketball games as a group. As there starts to be some cross pollination between our friends in Asheville and our friends in Durham, Susan and Donna were along for the w-e too. Marty and Deb joined us in Asheville at Thanksgiving last year, and invited Susan and Donna to meet them at the new beach house sometime. So it was really a delight to have so many of our friends from both communities with us to enjoy that special place. I can't wait to see Susan's pictures of the island, being the photojournalist that she is. I'll make do here with a few photos from my little camera, just to commemorate the trip.
