Countdown: Six!

The targeted treatment, or "boost" takes such a short time that positioning the Huge Device takes longer than the treatment. Also, I saw the nurse again today for a few moments, and though my radiation burns -- expecially the one under my arm -- look as though they wanted to grow their own mouths and eat my fingers, I am really doing fine. Things should be much better in a week.

Not much else to report, except that another day is knocked off the Radiation Calendar.

Oh, and the seed/flower catalogs have started to arrive! I am going to bring some in and leave them in the waiting area -- much more cheerful reading than another People or Real Simple magazine. (The latter is so thick with ads of things you can buy to simplify your life that it could serve as the dictionary illustration to define "oxymoron".)