There are three nice things about flipping the page on the calendar.
The first is that I get to see a new picture of Australia. Thanks to Bush Babe, I am looking at a very nice sunset on South Molle Island for the entire month of February.
The second is that January is done. January has been a snowy, cold, miserable month. February is one month closer to spring.
The third is that, for the first time, I can glance at the calendar and see the day of my final chemo. February 19th is that day, if everything stays on schedule. I keep trying to think of some profound words, or some funny words, any words actually, and I can't. There are no words to tell you just how glad I am to see this all coming to an end.