Monday, Monday

Well, I have had a busy past few days. Since hearing my first song bird of the season, I have had a life energy balancing session, with polarity therapy, enjoyed the opera Carmen with my musician buddy Murray and his sister, and Jim, moon-gazed, had a time of fellowship and food with a wonderful group of gals, enjoyed the company of my son Lee and his gal Tessa for two days (including two movies "The Other Guys" and "Inception" and a couple of great meals), sang with Opus at Church and rehearsed (bass) with a couple of dudes putting together a little show for fun and fellowship. Okay - now I breathe!

Problem is, I'm waking up feeling like I've never slept. My energy is the lowest I can ever recall. My body is telling something and I'm listening loud and clear. I was hoping to try and get to Toronto to visit Mary, but I'm not going anywhere with my energy like this. I am hoping that it will start to rebound. My white cells are at their lowest since the last Abraxane treatment; and this is contributing. But I'm thinking that the big difference is the Aredia treatment. Hmm. Poor little Honey will have to put up with a tired Mommy. Anyway, maybe we will hear some more song birds. That should pick up my spirit, perhaps give me more energy.

Sang Jakki's song yesterday "Heart & A Home", which she wrote for the Pictou County Roots for Youth society. It's a good song. I hope we did it justice.

Peace to you all today,

Emma Lee