It's a Mousey kind of Life

trying

Wrote down the prompts to three August contests that I thought might inspire me. Probably won't submit them if I do get them written for various reasons. Still, at least I am trying.

I found out about a week ago that the Word program on my laptop has expired. This sucks in a whole fudge load of ways, not the least of which is I am unable to type any of my stories; new ones or rewrites. I have a tablet that does have a word program, but I cannot see myself typing anything longer than a page on it.
If I can bring myself to write something that I would like to submit to a contest, I will see if I can get myself to type it into the tablet.


If everything goes okay, I will be having my final dose of chemotherapy tomorrow. In the beginning of September, I will see my cancer specialist and we will be deciding how to proceed. More than likely I will be having a hysterectomy.



There are so many things that I wish I could do that are being prevented by my illness. The only thing I can do is dream of being able to do them and more next year.

People around me say that I am doing more than they would expect from someone in my condition. I wish I could see it. I feel I do so little.