After almost five months at the cancer rehab center (aka my parent’s house) we’re finally on the move. Or, at least, we will tomorrow when we board the plane in …
Folks, we’re several weeks into the reconstruction phase. It’s been a mixed bag so far, full of antibiotics and adorable (although sleep-challenged) babies, disappointing news and date nights out, sick …
Mike and I went out to a lovely Italian restaurant in Byron Bay this week to celebrate the official last day of Mike’s final cycle of chemotherapy. It was delicious. …
Two weeks ago I felt the first flickers of a certain kind of energy that I haven’t felt in months. No. Not that kind of energy (sorry to disappoint). Energy …
