Stuff keeps happening...

Galina took off for points north a little after 9 am. Around noon, Alla and I went shopping, whereupon I got a call from Galina informing me that she'd been in an accident.

She was okay, she said, which was more than could be said for the Toyota, apparently. I'm still not clear on what happened, but the other party to the incident was a fully loaded 18-wheeler, so maybe I don't want to know the details.

I was pretty useless for work for the rest of the day, but that did not keep the telephone from ringing. The end result was finding out that my blood work and medical follow-up are scheduled for Friday, with chemo scheduled for Saturday. I'm also on the hook Saturday morning to supervise some carpet work at Natalie's house.

And so it goes...