It's Sunday and cabin fever is setting in. Funny how when one is able to get up and about that a weekend stuck in the house is like stolen time. Today though it seems like a bit of torture. I could likely go out and about, but I'm taking no chances so maybe tomorrow I'll head over to the grocery store and pick up something special for lunch.

I'm not in pain but i am not comfortable either. The advil is certainly helping and I can't really complain.

Yesterday was one of those days when you feel and think that maybe Spring could be just around the corner. Our temperatures last week went from -30 on Monday to +5 by Saturday. Sitting in my living room yesterday with the patio door open I could hear the drip, drip of water and hear the cars driving through the slush. The air had that smell of freshness. You know what I am talking about. That great smell that all Canadians recognize as the beginning of the next season. Today however Mother Nature is bringing more snow. Snow, snow and more snow. All day it has been snowing. Lots of big fluffy flakes and a sky so grey that it has the look of rain. Rain would be nice.

So I'm sitting and lying and napping and reading and generally just vegging and it is all good. Maybe when the sun comes back I'll get outside and take a drive.

Thanks to everyone who has written and called. I have certainly appreciated you thinking of me. Don't take me out of your prayers yet. This part is over, now I wait a month to make sure I am healed and then 5 months later go back in for another test to make sure they got all the bad cells. I have the spring and summer to relax and enjoy myself.