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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;DEYGQng_eSp7ImA9WhRaEkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155508244980536226</id><updated>2012-02-14T15:48:43.641-06:00</updated><category term="how much does a thoracotomy cost" /><category term="eyebrows" /><category term="cancer SUCKS" /><category term="cancer" /><category term="health insurance" /><category term="lung cancer" /><category term="post lung surgery" /><category term="hospital bills" /><category term="nausea" /><category term="radiation" /><category term="adenocarcinoma" /><category term="chemotherapy" /><category term="hair loss" /><category term="smells" /><category term="how much does a lobectomy cost" /><category term="charges" /><title>Susie's Pity Party</title><subtitle type="html">Lung Cancer surgery, treatment, thoughts; hopes and dreams for today and tomorrow, how much does it cost</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://susiespityparty.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://susiespityparty.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9155508244980536226/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Susan Kokott</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/S1SfvRH9zKI/AAAAAAAAAAo/v9Y9eQRnLj0/S220/IMG_3975.JPG" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>55</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/SusiesPityParty" /><feedburner:info uri="susiespityparty" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ak4DRHw_fSp7ImA9WhRaEUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9155508244980536226.post-324980321791609797</id><published>2012-02-13T18:02:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T18:22:55.245-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-13T18:22:55.245-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cancer SUCKS" /><title>No More Pity Party for Susie</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Posted by Sue's daughter, Katie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 317px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mbh_o0_VFmE/TzmpEdqgy0I/AAAAAAAAAQs/E8bo9vDHj_s/s320/mom.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708779896816323394" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On Friday February 10, 2012, at 1 pm, my mom lost her two year battle with lung cancer. When she was given her terminal diagnosis in September 2011, we were told she only had a few weeks left but she fought so hard that most people were shocked to hear she was so sick. On Monday February 6, 2012, she took a turn for the worse and thankfully all my siblings were able to be here for her last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZtKFAzu6Xmo/Tzmmy131keI/AAAAAAAAAQM/Dvey7jZvIMg/s320/mom%2B4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708777395053760994" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We spent our days and nights in my mom's bedroom with her, watching home videos, eating in bed, singing, telling stories, and also spending one on one time with my mom. Her last moments were very peaceful and she was surrounded by all her kids and some of her siblings. Just a few hours before she passed, Lauren played the guitar while we all sang (off key and slightly teary). Lauren sang &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Schbx5JlVOw"&gt;Heaven by Moonpools and Caterpillars&lt;/a&gt; after my dad passed away and she sang and played it again for my mom on Friday morning. It really was a beautiful morning. I don't think my mom could have asked for a better send off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CMPM9JBnnh8/TzmmzBzNBvI/AAAAAAAAAQg/MZQQRR7_w2Y/s320/mom%2B5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708777398255552242" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Iowa Hospice provided her hospice care and they were such an amazing group of people. Her nurse, her CNA, the chaplains, the massage therapist, the music therapist, her doctor, the social worker, the on call nurses-every single one of them loved mom and helped my mom through the hardest journey of her life. When hospice arrived after her death, there was not a dry eye in the house. My mom was not just a patient to them-she was a mother, friend, and fighter. We were blessed to have found such a compassionate organization to take care of our mom and to support our family through all of this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ru3xwwWsbBk/Tzmmy1DDX4I/AAAAAAAAAQE/HHtKgvGZJYA/s320/mom%2B3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708777394832367490" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are all hanging in there and thankfully we have each other, our close friends, my mom's friends, and my mom's nine siblings. Even though she is gone, we feel her presence so strongly in the love and support we have received from everyone. I know she is up there with my dad looking down on us now. To look at this horrible situation as a positive one, my siblings and I now have two guardian angels who will guide us and keep us safe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OGDZT5sREMo/TzmmyjGvbmI/AAAAAAAAAP4/eUr5PAAX1O0/s320/mom%2B1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708777390015999586" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Thank you to everyone for all your kind words, thoughts, and prayers over these last few months and especially over these next few weeks while we grieve our tremendous loss. We are having a small private service on Saturday 2/18 and we plan to &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;celebrate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; her life with her closest friends and family. In lieu of flowers, please send memorial contributions directly to the family. Information can be found at www.hamiltonsfuneralhome.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dCwO9l5ObXM/Tzmmyb9vIUI/AAAAAAAAAPs/LFMHxwDKPyQ/s320/mom%2B2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708777388099182914" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Thank you all for your love, support, and comments over the last two years. My mom was a blessed woman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Katie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155508244980536226-324980321791609797?l=susiespityparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Ponte Vedra Beach, Fla about now.  We're supposed to get a possible 8" of snow.  Then I turned on the Weather Channel and see that Chicago (Kate, Pat, Lauren and Lexy dog) may get up to 24" and suddenly Iowa doesn't seem so bad.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had a couple of scares from my chemo doctor this past week but have everything sorted out now and am putting it out of my mind (trying to anyway).  Being scared is absolutely no way to live each day.  Will start seeing my acupuncturist Wm. Terrell again on a regular basis and will figure out a great diet full of super-foods! Woe is me, I think I may have to quit my diet of Peanut M&amp;M's.  And no, Anne Marie, peanut M &amp; M's really aren't vitamins!  How I wish they were a super-food! WAHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brussel sprouts, on the other hand....I just bet THEY'RE a super-food! And gas producing broccoli and cauliflower.  Strawberry cheesecake and dark chocolate cake with fudge frosting.....NOT superfoods.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when I was a bit scared about some medical things, Aisling and I went to WalMart and I was going to buy cheesecake and icecream, and chocolate cupcakes, and cream filled doughnuts, and powdered sugar donuts, and a bunch of junk food because I haven't eaten any junk food lately.  I looked each one over, put each one back on the shelf, and purchased a small piece of carrot cake.  Since it has carrots in it, I thought that could count towards my five to seven servings of vegetables!  But how I wanted the cheesecake and the cream filled donuts!  I can't go back in there until I grow some willpower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel great, am taking a Z-pack for my cough (I've had this cough for about 3 weeks and that was one of my worries) and the medicine seems to be helping.  I will be going to the pulmonary specialist next week just to check in on the Advair not seeming to work.  (Oh, I did read that Advair can cause weight gain!)  I got off of the prednisone and the citalopram because I can't lose this darned weight, and now find out this causes weight gain too.  Ahhhhh.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not taking anything right now but Vitamin C (chewable), chewable one-a-day vitamins (and believe me, I could eat the whole jar!) and the Z-pack.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normal in Iowa --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5:26 p.m.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155508244980536226-2092806060749110512?l=susiespityparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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During my doctor's appt. on the 11th I was given the "all clear".  I do have some spots she's watching: it's radiation fibrosis.  Those "spots" are by the scar tissue in the left lung and have not changed from previous scans.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must be a vain person because I am still crying over my lost hair.  I know, I know, I have hair that is at least 3" long (no Rapunzel yet).  Bozo yes, Barbie no.  It's so shockingly curly that I can't even blow dry bangs (you know, the fringe around my face).  The darned hair just keeps curling right up.  My sister-in-law Nancy is a beautician (that means making people - i.e. me - beautiful) and I do have an appointment with her this week.  We're going to experiment to see what can be done to make me look like a sexy bombshell instead of Grandma Standley.  Yes, my grandmother was a beautiful grandmother, I just don't want to look like her right now.  In 15 years I would be flattered, but right now -- WAHHH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it, folks.  I'm still crying the blues.  Just over my hair.  I realize now just how much hair can change the entire aspect of first impression.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cough.  The Advair has really helped this yucky old cough (radiation pneumonitis).  Seems to have come back a little over the past three weeks.  Not as bad, but a bit of coughing now and then...dry cough.  The nurse called me after my visit with the "all clear" diagnosis and said one of my blood labs came back high and I'll need to redo that next week.  Maybe even redo the CT scan.  I'll not borrow trouble until I need to.  What has Aisling (my 15-year-old daughter) convinced me of?  I've been weaning myself off an anti-depressant I had been taking this past year (since I'm Miss Vim, Vigor, Voluptuous - 10# more voluptuous than previous)and don't feel the need for it.  Citalapram.  Awful stuff trying to get off of it.  Makes my brain feel as if it's on a roller coaster while the rest of my body is standing still.  A bit disorienting.  I did wean myself over a month - guess it takes longer.  Back to the main thread...this drug probably has skewed my blood tests according to Ling.  The way I feel, I believe her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of you who know me know that I usually am a 6 hours of sleep person.  This past month I've been setting my alarm clock! I can sleep for 10 hours.  Thank you citalapram.  Another side effect of withdrawal.  Wouldn't you think I'd be absolutely gorgeous by now what with all that sleep?  I still look like Fern Agnes. Ha ha.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All joking aside, I'm delighted and filled with wonder and gratitude each day when I awaken.  I poke fun of my hair, but THANK YOU, GOD! I HAVE HAIR and curly hair (be careful what you wish for) and eyelashes and my same old eyebrows. I'm starting a new business with my daughters and am EXCITED and busy.  The new improved me is coming to the surface.  I can hardly wait to see what the three of us will accomplish together.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure I was ever the cookie-baking mom, but my energies have always been focused on "momness" and now the circle is complete.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love to all my friends and family -- JB, you have a birthday coming up next month, don't you?  What, 29? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/TTMCVMJoZFI/AAAAAAAAANU/2a6c4wqDYiI/s1600/Scout%2Bwith%2Bglasses.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/TTMCVMJoZFI/AAAAAAAAANU/2a6c4wqDYiI/s400/Scout%2Bwith%2Bglasses.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562792527794824274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January 16, 2011&lt;br /&gt;8:25 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;West Des Moines - not Ponte Vedra Beach&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155508244980536226-5429603731750529783?l=susiespityparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The lights on the tree; the twinkling decorations that are oh so tempting to little baby hands...the smells of cinnamon baking in the pumpkin roll as well as the scents which only can be sniffed at this time of year.  (It's also cowbook time; and those of you who know me know that during Christmas break, I TYPE AND TYPE AND TYPE).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so excited for my kids to be home this year...I've made quicke lorraine and shrimp quiches, crepe skins and chicken crepe mix; chocolate no-bake cookies (hey, Beverly, you left out ONE ingredient - no wonder they don't taste quite right), oatmeal choco-chip cookies, Grandma Conyers' fudge, Marie Kumbina's pumpkin rolls, and will make regular chocolate chip cookies today and tomorrow will be the stuffed shells with homemade spaghetti sauce and meatballs.  And last, but not least, EGGNOG! Nothing on earth tastes like homemade eggnog, with a pinch of nutmeg and cinnamon (and a bunch of rum or brandy!)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has their Christmas traditions.  The Kokott's open their presents on Christmas morning. As the kids have gotten older, the "Santa came, Santa Came!" phrase doesn't sound until around 10 a.m.  Wish John were here to celebrate Christmas with us.  He was the Big Santa with the big ho-ho-ho! laugh.  I'm sure he'll be with us in spirit.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I look at all my children, as well as my onliest Arleigh Angel (sweet baby-girl), I see the continuation of John and Susan Kokott reflected in the eyes and smiles, the laughter and joy of my beautiful family.  If I had to say what the point of my life is, it's the family we created...the family we continue to create with those we love and with whom we share our lives.  Some family is blood, other family is made by shared times of joy, sorrow, confidences and conversation.  Above all, family is love and laughter.  I don't remember so much the times I've cried, as the times I've laughed UNTIL I cried.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From my family to yours - Love, peace, and happiness this Christmas season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/TRDcK9C-_GI/AAAAAAAAAM4/eTod7B_gHXs/s1600/Susan%2B121010%2B008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/TRDcK9C-_GI/AAAAAAAAAM4/eTod7B_gHXs/s400/Susan%2B121010%2B008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553180421291703394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susan K&lt;br /&gt;West Des Moines, IA&lt;br /&gt;12/21/2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will post photos when my family is home again starting on the 23rd.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155508244980536226-6618091634136951018?l=susiespityparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Life has been exciting and full of busy-ness. My granddaughter Arleigh has been spending quite a bit of time at my now "child-proofed" house. She's almost 9 months old and is into everything she can reach...and believe me, she has a boarding house reach! (Like a Conyers.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All my CT scans have been "NED" (no evidence of cancer) as well as my latest at the end of September. The cough was out of control (radiation pneumonitis) and the prednisone didn't help or heal...just made me gain about 18 pounds!!! Ouch (and yuck). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;(As you can tell from the pic, I have eyebrows and eyelashes again...also still have a smear of blackness from my black eye under my right eye. The doctor said I'll have to go to a plastic surgeon to get rid of that dog-pulling accident!  I'm not sure if it's worth it.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to a pulmonary specialist at the end of October and got on Advair as well as an albuterol inhaler and "ta-da" no more cough. Also, no more excuses not to go back to work. Now that I know work is just around the corner, I'm finding so many things to do! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm healthier and wiser than I was last year at this time. Joyful and thankful for my wonderful friends and family. The kids are all coming home this year for Christmas since we now all live in Iowa, Wisconsin, and Illinois (no more Arizona kids). I think I'd rather go to Arizona for Christmas. First snow of the year, first shoveling of the year, and already I'm ready for summer...and more summer vacation at the beach!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Visited my big sister in Vancouver, WA. What a relaxing, great, motivating time. Thanks, Anne Marie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just wanted to wish one and all a very Merry Christmas and joyous Holiday Season. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;West Des Moines&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;December 14, 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3:01 p.m.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155508244980536226-4527306025861689946?l=susiespityparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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We're watching her while she and her husband go to Costa Rica...yes, ANOTHER VACATION! Some people have the life. Lexy had surgery to remove a cancerous nodule from her head. The vet thinks she got it all and we're hoping Lexy is going to be okay.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/THAU4c5FXhI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Qto4DqbysYo/s1600/Home+from+Vacation+2010+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507925304334966290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/THAU4c5FXhI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Qto4DqbysYo/s400/Home+from+Vacation+2010+016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/THAU3zE-AhI/AAAAAAAAAL4/5fkMwUDqRzk/s1600/Home+from+Vacation+2010+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507925293110526482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/THAU3zE-AhI/AAAAAAAAAL4/5fkMwUDqRzk/s400/Home+from+Vacation+2010+013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My backyard certainly is not the ocean. Before I lose the magic and awesome feeling of that vacation, we booked a house for next year and most of my sisters and adult children have committed to another two weeks next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/THAVqodA6jI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/X8IjxSZHxTs/s1600/outside-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 255px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 170px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507926166431918642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/THAVqodA6jI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/X8IjxSZHxTs/s400/outside-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The house is a 4 bedroom, 3 bath house, almost 3000 sq.ft. and on the same beach; about 20 houses south.  I wish I could've stayed for an additional week.  When I'm older, I plan on moving to Florida.  Oh, how absolutely wonderful.  I'd sit on the beach with my book and forget to read for watching and listening to the waves.  Calming, relaxing, recharging.  Good for talking with God and actually hearing His voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/THAVqbAkGFI/AAAAAAAAAMI/1LxaWWoSlVY/s1600/inside-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 194px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507926162822928466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/THAVqbAkGFI/AAAAAAAAAMI/1LxaWWoSlVY/s400/inside-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I do look like a Puffer Fish, (not a frog yet) what with the prednisone.  I'm down to 10 mg. a day and next week I'll only take half that - if the cough doesn't come back.  I have a bit of a cough on the 10 mg., I just want to get back to normal.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;August 21, 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1:11 p.m. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;West Des Moines, IA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155508244980536226-5478461609745448589?l=susiespityparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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He did end up swimming in the tide pools.  He met a female dalmation and fell in love this vacation.  Ah, puppy love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/TF1Q-4Xa-aI/AAAAAAAAALg/9EwkS0iC5Sc/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502643360929348002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/TF1Q-4Xa-aI/AAAAAAAAALg/9EwkS0iC5Sc/s400/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My black eyes are almost gone - the prednisone is still bloating me and it is discouraging - but I keep telling myself "it's only temporary". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/TF1Q-llt1oI/AAAAAAAAALY/SehVCWJxjWw/s1600/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502643355889030786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/TF1Q-llt1oI/AAAAAAAAALY/SehVCWJxjWw/s400/009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went to San Sebastian Winery for the wine tour and tasting last night.  How neat.  Ended up buying six bottles of wine between us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting ready to pack up the car.  Next year....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;S. Ponte Vedra, Fl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;August 7, 2010 7:32 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155508244980536226-1338388592407260392?l=susiespityparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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We've decided we had so much fun, we're going to do it again next year, same time - same place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/TFs1pG3Z1AI/AAAAAAAAAKo/7OZzQrfOFqg/s1600/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502050350097093634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/TFs1pG3Z1AI/AAAAAAAAAKo/7OZzQrfOFqg/s400/033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And here is baby sister Stephanie all bummed out because the limo is picking her up at 9:30 and she can't even go down to the beach. "Just a couple more days! I'm not ready to go home."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/TFs1XI9tREI/AAAAAAAAAKg/xGNT8cUOwSg/s1600/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502050041422758978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/TFs1XI9tREI/AAAAAAAAAKg/xGNT8cUOwSg/s400/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie paddle boarding...early in the morning as the waves aren't too tremendous yet.  (They did get pretty powerful as the day wore on.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/TFs1WuJjjmI/AAAAAAAAAKY/S6m1kFcdR1M/s1600/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502050034224696930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/TFs1WuJjjmI/AAAAAAAAAKY/S6m1kFcdR1M/s400/017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jon out surfing...Emily got out really far on the paddle board this morning.  Yesterday she got cut up trying to get it out past the breaking waves.  (That was in the afternoon.) The kids all got up around 6:30 this a.m. to try it before the waves really started roaring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/TFs1WOhthNI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/j_tZI0tAqlQ/s1600/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502050025736078546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/TFs1WOhthNI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/j_tZI0tAqlQ/s400/012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon and Emily enjoying a drink (water, water everywhere but never a drop to drink) as they read their books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/TFs1Vypm7dI/AAAAAAAAAKI/ZkT8KxKBPoA/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502050018253008338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/TFs1Vypm7dI/AAAAAAAAAKI/ZkT8KxKBPoA/s400/005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate and Lauren trying to figure out if we're going to the wine tasting tonight since Emily and Jon went to a gator farm and into St. Augustine already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/TFs1VRNPirI/AAAAAAAAAKA/wa2TzDS4bVQ/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502050009275665074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/TFs1VRNPirI/AAAAAAAAAKA/wa2TzDS4bVQ/s400/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ponte Vedra Beach, FL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thursday, August 5, 2010 5:14 p.m.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boo-hoo! It's almost time to come home.  No! No! Give me another week or two. This is truly Paradise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155508244980536226-7779111261838019505?l=susiespityparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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He gets up, goes in the water up to tummy; a big wave comes and he runs back under the umbrella.  He actually went swimming yesterday in a pool of water where no waves were breaking.  We saw about a dozen shark fins yesterday - from the kitchen window; we were making a meal.  Needless to say, we were very careful in the water after that.  There were about 10 fishing boats in the same area.  Fish must've been schooling.  Kate thought they may have been dolphins so looked them up on the i-net and yes, they were sharks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/TFKeg77e8II/AAAAAAAAAHw/Gm1rnvQid4k/s1600/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/TFKeg77e8II/AAAAAAAAAHw/Gm1rnvQid4k/s400/011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499632383652982914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you don't think we're lazy.  Aisling really wants to go into St. Augustine and see the sites and do the tourist thing.  Me? Hand me a drink, a beach chair and an umbrella - give me the crash of the waves, sand and water, and I'll sit for hours with nothing but a goofy look on my face - relishing the water energy as I am RENEWED! This is all I wanted/planned to do - sit on the beach and be a bum.  Soaking up as much of the sun and wave sounds as I can in this two weeks.  Gee, I want to live here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people in my life are missing from this vacation.  Marie, Beth, and I should have invited my almost daughter Alice B.  She was the cutest little thing - so quiet and shy, but boy, don't push her buttons - she could roar when she had to (and believe me, at our house she had occasion to roar much more than she did).  Alice, I wish you were here. I have so many wonderful memories of you - love you, l'il girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/TFKegEK0BbI/AAAAAAAAAHo/15OT5ewu9Dc/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/TFKegEK0BbI/AAAAAAAAAHo/15OT5ewu9Dc/s400/001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499632368684893618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The views from the deck are breathtaking.  The sisters get in tonight.  Yes, Mike, we've taken your advice and alerted the local law enforcement and EMS that the Standley girls are in town and have fire and ambulance service on alert.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4:53 a.m. Friday, July 30, 2010&lt;br /&gt;Ponte Vedra Beach a/k/a Paradise, FL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155508244980536226-1296386273764479484?l=susiespityparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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As if HE isn't bad enough, his 3 sisters live over to the left by the deck railing! They are harmless - we had to look them up "agriope" or something like that.  Big, big, big.  Wish I'd had something to make a size comparison with.  Really, quite a beautiful spider.  It's web is almost as thick as fishing line - it would have to be as the spider is large.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another (please keep them coming)beautiful day at the beach.  No rain, no clouds whatsoever. On our drive down, the forecast called for 10 days of rain and cloudy weather.  Must be up the beach...or down the beach, because in our little spot of Paradise, there has been no rain - nothing but SUNNY DAYS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/TFFHlbXSeOI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Ciir1jHfwNE/s1600/Fla+Vacation+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/TFFHlbXSeOI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Ciir1jHfwNE/s400/Fla+Vacation+029.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499255328322255074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woe is me! I look like my grandma Standley.  My hair is either curly or sticking straight up in spots.  Looks like I've bobby-pinned it every night (remember those days, Anne Marie?) and have little pincurls all over my head.  Not that I think my grandma was unattractive...just never thought I'd look like her.  Ahhhhh.  Thinking about my "battle with the dog wounds", it could have been worse.  I could have needed stitches, poked my eye out, broken teeth...and instead I just look like Pam-pam Panda.  AND, to add insult to injury, the prednisone has nicely "rounded" out my face, abdomen, and neck.  Really and truly, I've gained less than 2# while on it (122.7) but I read an article (because I feel fat) about how being on prednisone not only increases your appetite, slows down metabolism, but redistributes the fat.  One of these days I'll be me again.  Right now it's kind of fun exploring possibilities.  So no photos of me right now. Okay, so I'm lacking a bit of confidence in the looks department.  I'm okay, then I look in the mirror and have a little freak out attack and promise myself not to look in the mirror again.  I have been wearing Lauren's movie-star-style sunglasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night it was a DANCE PARTY at the beach house. Played "Last Word" and "Catch Phrase" pre-dance. Can hardly wait for "the sisters" to get here. We'll serve them jellyfish sandwiches.  No, we're reserving that delicacy for Jonny Kokott. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/TFFJr_u_-4I/AAAAAAAAAHg/ZJQBP3P3-PI/s1600/Fla+Vacation+053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/TFFJr_u_-4I/AAAAAAAAAHg/ZJQBP3P3-PI/s400/Fla+Vacation+053.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499257640187853698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday 4:39 a.m., July 29, 2010&lt;br /&gt;Ponte Vedra, FLA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155508244980536226-3864708308804171734?l=susiespityparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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What a beautiful old city.  Along the lines of Lake Geneva, WI - only more so.  The history dates back to the 1500s and there is a lot of history there.  The sisters will want to see this city as well as the wine tasting and jazz bar one night during vaca.  So bring your walking shoes and a wet towel to wrap around your neck.  The ocean breeze at the house is delightful, and when you're not near the ocean, man! it's hot!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/TE_9wOD1q-I/AAAAAAAAAHA/hBTatNRW5lo/s1600/Fla+2010+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/TE_9wOD1q-I/AAAAAAAAAHA/hBTatNRW5lo/s400/Fla+2010+019.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498892674892409826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a note from sister Deb and she has poison ivy or oak or something; Beverly is in a walking cast, Sue is beat up looking (I have bruises around both wrists - big red and blue ones - so it really does look like someone held me down and beat me up).  Here is a note I received from brother Mike: "It sounds like you are all accidents ready to happen. I have contacted the local authorities and they will have extra EMS personnel on hand while you visit. You may want to check out The Villages, I have heard it’s a nice retirement village. I’ll visit and drive the golf cart for you. I also advise buying stock in Depends as the Standley’s will probably double the stock value within 10 years. Maybe 5 if you start shoving water down Anne Marie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all have a great time and don’t scare the locals. Love, Mike&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/TE_-FcO8CbI/AAAAAAAAAHI/QoeX6SiHz3E/s1600/Fla+2010+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/TE_-FcO8CbI/AAAAAAAAAHI/QoeX6SiHz3E/s400/Fla+2010+020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498893039474313650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;South Ponte Vedra Beach, FL&lt;br /&gt;July 28, 2010 5:06 a.m.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155508244980536226-947609544032610130?l=susiespityparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I have beach chairs, loungers, beach umbrellas, Scout's food, sand buckets, toys, treats, and retractible leash (just in case a big fish tries to eat him for dinner - we can REEL him back in).  Anne Marie, Debbie, KD, Bev, and Stephanie will be arriving July 30th through August 5th.. (my sisters), and son Jon and Emily will also arrive at that time.  Kate, Lauren, Ling, Scout and I are making this a road trip and are eagerly mapping out the most scenic route.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been so wonderful to have this vacation with loved ones to look forward to.  Allie, Terry, and grandbaby girl Arleigh won't be able to make it - they will be packing up their home in beautiful Lake Geneva, Wisconsin and moving to Des Moines, IA.  Terry got a promotion and will be working out of the Ankeny store (Home Depot).  They will be here the first week of August.  Tim and Kristy (Terry's folks) will be helping them make the move.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only shadow has been the radiation pneumonitis.  I thought I had it back in April and asked the dr. but she didn't think so at that time.  Now, she thinks so.  I have been on prednisone (great for the firm figure! not) and have been like a Mexican jumping bean...asleep at 1:30 and up at 4.  By the third day of that routine, I'm out like a light at 9:30.  Ah, the days of early to bed are long gone. &lt;br /&gt;I've had so much energy, even with the stupid cough, that I've taken to walking Scout again at night.  Without a hat!! My hair is about an inch long - dark, dark, dark, and  believe it or not, that's not eyebrow pencil, but honest to goodness eyebrows and eyelashes.  (My hair is so soft...Aisling and Lauren like to run their hands through it.) Blush - so do I.  I was driving around in my car today with the windows open and could actually FEEL wind blowing through my hair.  What a weird feeling.  Something I always took for granted before.  I could feel my hair moving.  It's still Twiggy-short hair, but oh, it's real and it's mine! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Optimism is the rule for the next month! I feel on top of the world emotionally as well as physically (hair, beautiful hair...never gonna cut it).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July 20, 2010&lt;br /&gt;9:31 pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/TEZZZrBcR9I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/qZ6hIwGbKGI/s1600/TNDeckOverlooksBeach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v-dkZjv9iyo/TEZZZrBcR9I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/qZ6hIwGbKGI/s400/TNDeckOverlooksBeach.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496178692832643026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9155508244980536226-7286089163213579025?l=susiespityparty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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