February 29, 2008 I'm going home.
February 28, 2008 The folks here have taken good care of me. I know I shouldn't complain. But I'm going to anyway.
February 27, 2008 Stairs and walkers and bars -- Oh my!
February 26, 2008 There are probably hundreds of cliches about "the first step." But sometimes in life you really do come face to face with that first step ... like this afternoon.
February 25, 2008 I played intercollegiate volleyball a long time ago. As a team we were big, fast and cocky.
February 22, 2008 Today, reality set in.
February 21, 2008 I walked.
February 20, 2008 Leroy moved from the medical to the physical today.
February 19, 2008 A long time ago, when Leroy was still doing chemo, I used to leave the treatment room and run down to Fell's Point, to a little bakery that sold the best cookies. They were a simple shortbread, but had a giant dollop of chocolate on top and Leroy ...
February 18, 2008 I'm always looking for signs of improvement in Leroy. Maybe that's not fair.
February 15, 2008 Friends count in the cancer equation.
February 14, 2008 Slowly he is taking back control. The physical therapist came in today to put Leroy through his paces. Why are these people always so tiny?
February 13, 2008 There's nothing better in the cancer world than hearing a doctor say, "It all looks good, the brain MRI is clean."
February 12, 2008 Sometimes a great turkey sandwich and a chocolate cupcake are all you need to make it a good day.
February 11, 2008 It's been a wild ride this weekend.