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In which I sum­mar­ize six months and move on

It’s now been more than six months since my last post — a slightly embar­rass­ing one which really shouldn’t have remained at the top of my blog for so long! So here’s a quick sum­mary of the past six months, after which I’ll be able to resume my nor­mal fre­quent (🤣) posting.…

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Hey, Siri! Pause!

“Hey, Siri! Pause!” I called, beladen as I was with a dish tray, an iPad, my cased Air­Pods, socks, and oth­er paraphernalia as I tried to nego­ti­ate the screen- and French- doors from our deck into the liv­ing room. (Yes, Dr. F., car­ry­ing far less than 10 pounds!)

On the iPhone in my shirt pock­et, the ball game paused. Then it resumed.…

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T minus 40-odd hours and counting…

Karen smiles over her menu at a corner porch table; inset, I smile back
A last hur­rah at Sarducci’s with Kanie

No can­cer, still. How­ever, my intern­al plumb­ing needs repair­ing yet again.…

… Last night, Kar­en took me out to our favor­ite res­taur­ant (Sarducci’s) for din­ner, to “cel­eb­rate” my last sol­id food until some­time in July. It was lovely! …

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In which I face anoth­er surgery

A year and a half after the “Big Sur­gery”, I gave con­fer­ence papers in Leeds (in July) and in Birm­ing­ham (in August), with sev­er­al weeks of research at the Bodlei­an Lib­rary in Oxford bridging the weeks between the two con­fer­ences. On my last day in Leeds, and through­out my first week in Oxford, I had some pretty intense pain in my chest. This, I found out later, was my trans­verse colon and great­er omentum for­cing their way up through my eso­pha­geal hiatus.… And in Octo­ber of 2020, his­tory repeated itself.…

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