The butter from the folded over dough had slid off the new side-less cookie sheet and was decorating the bottom of my oven. This is handy because he can easily rattle it against the wall and I will wake up in the dead of night and stumble disoriented into his room. He may want a drink or a blanket or just to fuss. This cracks him up. He sat on a seat because he didn't feel well.
Cancer patients go up and down.
And he is on reduced chemo because he is so fragile. They put blood into him on Tuesday and said he might need platelets next week. I put him into the shower. I am trying to get him in the shower more than once a week and trying to wash his sheets several times a week. That and the blankets he uses - in lieu of clothes.