Visit to the oncologist today. Rich Levine took me. Mary went along. Saw Christina. I got clearance for my second infusion, which was my goal. Success.

Three vials of blood later, I got to the lobby where Rich helped me fill out trial questionnaires. How bad is your dry mouth? Are you in pain?  Bad and no.

One appointment knocks me out for the day. More movement and interaction than I can handle.

Back home it was nap time. Shadow and I snuggled in for a long summer’s nap.

Meanwhile in the Middle East. A cage fight to determine the winner of the war. No. Wait. That’s the White House lawn. In the Middle East both sides sent missiles, drones, bombs toward enemy targets. Meanwhile saying, “The cease fire holds.” I don’t get that.

That Donald.