A bit of Relief

Got over the toothache on Sunday. I don't know what the cause was.
Carol's chestiness still hasn't recovered, I wish she would go to the doctor.
So we just sat around the house over the weekend (mainly reading, The Algebraist by Iain M Banks on my part) with occasional visits from various family members including the Kayleigh clan on Sunday.

Monday was the first day since August that I'd actually attended a full day of work in the local office, although I'd done odd bits of work before, they had been in the home office or one to one meetings. So, I was still worried that I wouldn't be able to "perform" in public (in this case an account planning meeting including an evening meal). I shouldn't have worried, I really enjoyed the day and found myself falling back into my old ways with no limitations to my thought processes (which is what my job is all about), and I didn't get tired one bit.

As usual there were a few people wanting to know how I was but now I have got back to how we humans usually answer that question "I'm Fine", and if they wanted to know more I brought up this blog (where they can find out anything they want to know). I hardly thought of my cancer all day, and that was the best bit.