3 December 2020 April Winchell Like every aspect of cancer I’ve weathered thus far, today’s experience was not at all demoralizing, expensive or humiliating. No, it was just plain fun.
3 December 2020 April Winchell I am severely distracted these days. It’s hard to sit in front of the computer, uploading bad music for hours, when you have a wonderful boyfriend who treats you like a Goddess.
3 December 2020 April Winchell I remember lying down for a nap one day at about 4:00 and walking up at 11:00 the next morning.
3 December 2020 April Winchell Orphans, dead parents, lonely children at Christmas, morose spoken word recordings, everything you love about the holidays. Move the turkey over so you can fit your head in the oven.
