I found out why some seemingly random people are donating to my cause.
A friend of mine, who works at -- let's just say a big athletic behemoth -- was "giving" away passes to a certain big behemoth employee store. She had a set amount and said people could have one--as long as they donated to my cause.
Glass half-empty wonders: "Is this like the teacher bribing the kids to give me a valentine?"
Glass half-full thinks: "I'm so glad my friend is using her massive intelligence for good."
Anyway, it was very cool and garnered me some bucks, so everyone is happy.
Today's other a-ha! moment: I went to my physical therapist (PT) who is a whole cauldron of awesome. I have this issue where my right hip gets rotated and it affects my leg. I was feeling a little off-balance and he confirmed that I was a *lot* off-balance and he did a lot of reshaping me back into place. My glutes and back thank him for it. It was the kind of realignment where I sometimes feel like I should ask for a cigarette afterwards.
My PT could put Humpty Dumpty back together. He's done so much for me that I even gave him a cameo in the novel I'm trying to sell.
Off to plot more of Book Two.
I'm a fellow writer and a melanoma survivor... Would love to chat with you. Seems like we have a bit in common.
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Katie