Friday night I went with my usual Red Sox game mate to the game. The last time her and I went to the game it was August of 2012, it was Johnny Pesky Day and Jimmy Fund Week. I was in the midst of waiting for my PET scan and every batter was announced by a kid with cancer. I don't remember who won the game, I just remember that it was kinda brutal. I also remember yelling at the two idiots behind us who couldn't figure out why all the Red Sox were wearing the same number or really how the game of baseball was played.
This game on Friday went much better. The fans were knowledgable and it was Yankees vs Sox and good guys won. "All the Way" May the 90 year old former Rockford Peach was there along with others to throw out the first pitch.
She was just as spunky now!
Saturday night as the first sentence alludes to, my friends and I went to Bon Jovi! Double Encore-amazing! Totally worth getting home at 1:30 am. If I could add video via my phone I would attach the song.
Sunday I moved. Given they think my cancer was environmental I am happy to change my environment and have a full kitchen. After removing all my furniture I found a lot of hair elastics and barrets. Swept those into the trash!
Monday was work and further unpacking and Tuesday was work and back to the Sox! This time vs Tampa with my favorite pitcher Jon Lester (fellow cancer survivor). He got the win and Shane Victorino might just have the best up to bat song Bob Marley's "Every little thing is gonna be alright". They cut off the song every time and the crowd would sing " cuz every little thing is gonna be alright". It was pretty awesome. (Who is this positive person I've become I don't even know her sometimes)
Yesterday was the set of 4th injections for the vaccine trial. I had a different research RN and she was a little slower with injecting and holy batman they hurt. Thankfully only while injecting and today they look like large mosquito bites. Hello induration how lovely of you to come back again. Still not at 10 cm diameter but one of them is about 5 and a little itchy.
Today I am blogging from Logan and about to board this
"Until I'm six feet under I don't need a bed. I'll live when I'm alive and sleep when I'm dead"



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