Only one more to go

Driving to treatment this morning, the air was full of thousands of tiny pink petals blowing on the wind.  They were from the blossoms on the cherry trees surrounding the hospital, as the blossoms are falling away.  I would have liked to get a photo of that, but not from a moving car.

This was my last-but-one radiation treatment and despite doing this fourteen times. I still have trouble managing the breathing.  But it won't matter after tomorrow.

This is what the sky looks like now.  We were supposed to have showers, but it was actually a pleasant weather day.