Reflections 1/31/21: Never thought I’d sign up for this putzy race, but that’s me there in the pink! (With a wig on!) And lucky to be there at all with how incapacitated I have felt these last 3 days. A mashed couch potato! BUT today I (mostly) feel like me again! Hello Lynette! Welcome back! If this round of chemo is any indication of what lies ahead, I can plan on a few days of misery after an infusion… AND THEN a bounce back to normalcy! (Only 11 more rounds…) Just knowing that there is light at the end of this stinkin’ tunnel infuses my heart with courage. That kind of infusion I love! God, this ordeal takes an incredible amount of patience… something I don’t generate easily. Luckily that is on Your Holy Spirit Fruit Tree for my picking. Still, I must choose to pick it, bite into it and savor it slowly as it fortifies my endurance. (James 1) But for this moment I THANK YOU for no headache. No nausea. No itching. The ability to exit the couch. And a bit of brain function return! Sound off the starting gun, this finish line is doable!