She dreams in the dark
Solstice is approaching, farewell to spring, hello summer. The birds and the sun are awake at 4:30 in the morning, but nothing feels more indulgent than sleeping until our cat, PGW, announces the emptiness of her food bowl and upon the fullness of her chosen human bladder plunks her meaty little haunches. It’s irresistible. Good morning, spring. *squish* We saw Come See Me In The Good Light at the Seattle International Film Festival. I’ve never laughed so hard only to be crying in the next scene, then laughing to tears in the next. The entirety of a sold out theater was there for a love story and everyone there fell collectively. If you have the chance to see it in a dark room with several hundred strangers, please, please do. Since April, I’ve volunteered myself to a more intense chemo schedule with the hope that it will buy me a more flexible schedule this summer. I’m not sure if that’s against the rules or if cancer is going to prove to be a defiant little s...