


I know its Halloween, but I care more about bringing my Man home. I sang to Meepers the entire drive home from Greenhaven, a few million references to my meepers bear not wearing underwear. Now we have to go back to radioactive awareness, only direct contact for 30 minutes a day...he's just so needy for touch. I pet, rub, head butt and love....then leave him before my heart breaks. two weeks should go quickly but I am afraid it will take a painfully long time. As hard as it is for me, I'm sure it doesn't compare to radioiodine therapy and being locked up for a week in some cold clinic. BUT HE'S home, on the road to recovery...Halloween pictures to come...