Today was Donna's birthdy (no, I'm not telling) so we had a birthday dinner of Dixie's fried chicken, field peas, tomatoes and mashed potatoes.
Oh, I almost forgot the gravy!
Happy Birthday, Donna!
We hung out at Dixie and Willis's fifth wheel for a while enjoying the last of the sun's warmth and then Ron wanted to go in, and Gary was pooped, so we said our goodnights.
Today was chemo day, but it was just warm enough to leave the windows down and put the heater on in the Jeep. It is supposed to go down to 38 on Sunday night ---brrrrr.
We asked if we were to see the Dr. today, but no, the PA told Gary that his white count was up appreciably and they were ready to give him the juice. Perhaps we will find out next time how many more weeks we will be here in Pigeon Forge.
It got cloudier and cloudier and there is a wind warning for tonight for gusts up to 25 mph. You know our awning will be tucked up safely before we hit the sack.