It is filled with laughter and grief and games. S'mores over the campfire, storms that have turned us into a war-zone, and picking berries. Taking Sam skiing, having all our church youth group hanging out, and lazy boat rides on whisper-gentle days. Five deer slowly walking across our large front windows and us freezing ourselves, lest the least little flinch will alert them and cause them to run off. The memories---so many--- exist between every pine board that lines our little cabin. Yes, it is hard to leave the lake.
It has taken a good week now to get re-settled and to remember where everything is. And where I am!! For 4 days, in the middle of the night, I would look around and have no idea where I was. This was not our cabin bedroom!! I continue to open the opposite under-the-sink cupboard for garbage and answer Richie's questions about where does this or that go?
Funny how you can absorb the footprint of a place so deeply that being back in your home feels foreign.
Went to the oncologist on Monday and he is keeping me on the current regime. I will have a brain scan and a pet scan in a month. Other than the bad muscle pain and weakness over my whole body, I am tolerating this half-dose well. We'll see in a month if it is doing anything to help my tumors shrink.
We are taking off again on a road trip. Heading to Yellowstone and Jackson Hole, via the Black Hills. I have a gene for planning and organization and my husband wants to be unscheduled on this trip, so I need to find a cell inside of me that can deal with flying by the seat of my pants for awhile! Yikes!
We had a great trip to Target Field with the kids to watch the Twins squash the Royals 17-0 on a gorgeous 74 degree night under a nearly-full moon and stars. Epic game to see in person.
I didn't take many pics this summer, but here are a few.
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| Twins game with the kids |
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| Our finished retaining wall. Richie did a fantastic job. Every single brick is square on level. (Cell phone pics make it look wavy, but it is not) |
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| Crappie fishing |
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| Sam and Gretchen's puppy climbing onto Richie, sound asleep in the recliner, and attacking his face with licks. |
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| I made a brick rock garden for flowers next summer. Just need to add dirt and plant! |
A quote I found very inspiring this summer (in one of the 30 books I read):
"What is patience?" the protagonist asks. The response: "IN THE ARC OF A LIFE LIVED IN FAITH, IT ALLOWS THE ALMIGHTY TO BE ALL-MIGHTY."
