Again -- the power was out yesterday for a short time. This is weird. Maybe I'll just keep a blog of power outages. Today is Thanksgiving, which doesn't mean much to me, but Con invited me, my mum, and my sister E to have dinner at her house. Very kindly. My mum is ill, however, although she seems a bit better today than yesterday. Her blood was knocked out by the chemo, and now, even though it's been months, she still has no oomph. I'm frightened by what I hear about the Procrit -- although that must be a tiny percentage of people who develop permanent anaemia.