Yoga, finally

My prospective landlady never did show up on Sunday evening. We sat in the living room waiting patiently for 30 minutes and then gave up. When I wrote to her to reschedule, she apologized profusely about forgetting, and I expect her tonight.

I called the radiation place to let them know that I have a big drain in, and my treatment planning appointment was delayed for a week.

The draining continues, but still too much to proceed with the next part of the process.

Yesterday I wrote to Veronica, brought her up to date on my treatment, and asked if I could resume yoga. To my surprise, she said yes! So there I was, last night, doing yoga. Some of the stuff which involves supporting my body on my hands, I simply could not do. But most of it was fine, and I must say it was an awesome feeling to be back in the fold, so to speak.

I am on my way to work in Mill Valley, then to my therapist.

Oh, one more thing. Yesterday I walked almost 5 miles at Lake Chabot. Lots of exercise for one day, huh?