Hanging Half a Hundred

What a week. I started Monday morning with a 10 mile spin around the neighborhood. Then flew to SJC. Worked Tuesday through Thursday in Sunnyvale. Got a hell of a good spin work out in Tuesday evening at the gym. Didn’t feel so hot the rest of the week, so I bagged my workouts on Wednesday and Thursday.

Denver got a “blizzard” while I was gone. Work and all other stuff was out of whack .

I flew home Friday.

Saturday, I did the grocery shopping, dropped off the laundry, went to work, and went back home. Tami and I went to a birthday party that evening.

Sunday, went to Tim’s and talked about his interview.

Then did a 50 mile bike ride. I hung half a hundred on it.

Later Eric and others came over to celebrate Eric’s 25th birthday.

So …

What it looks like out my airline window on the way to California.

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And this is what my favorite recipe – fish in a bag looks like.
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This is what it looks like for two hours each way on every flight. – iPod, and the puzzle page.
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And this is what Boomer, me, and Eric look like on Eric’s 25th birthday eve.

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The Wind and the Weekend

I put in 112 miles on my bike this week, including 45 in a brutal, seemingly constant headwind yesterday. I think that was probably the worst day I’ve ever had on my bike. In places where I could easily do 25-27 mph, I pushed hard to to 10-12. It was a tough.

We had a good weekend. I took Boomer to the Denver March Powwow Friday morning. Frybread and a new wooden, hand-carved with the face of a wolf, slingshot were the highlights.

Tami and I went to dinner with Tim and Jeanne Friday night at the White Chocolate Grill. The food was fantastic, and as always, the company was even better.

We’re getting a new front door installed today. Tami has been asking for the old door to be replaced for about five years now, and it has finally made it to the top of the home improvement projects list.

I’ve been home for the past two weeks, but that changes tomorrow. I’m off the San Jose for the entire week, and it will be full throttle from now until Amanda graduates and we take our trip to New Orleans, May 25 – 29.

25 Reasons Why I Livestrong

Or, My Story of Cancer

I’m approaching my 5-year anniversary of being diagnosed with cancer. In recognition of this date, I wanted to jot down a few things as I remember them in the seven month ordeal, as it were.

1. On May 17, 2004, Dr. Brad Bell, Urologist, called to tell me I was diagnosed with Stage I Seminoma Cancer.

2. This was six days after he had performed a left inguinal orchiectomy.

3. On this same May 17th, Tami told me that we were expecting.

4. How do you suppose I felt, knowing that I had cancer of my reproductive system, and yet I was capable enough to fire a live round, and have it hit it’s exact and perfect target? Pretty damned stoked, that’s what I say. It was also a very good distraction.

5. On May 19th, we obtained medical confirmation that we were expecting.

6. I turned 43, and took my oldest daughter on a graduation trip to New Orleans at the end of May.

7. At the consultation of Dr. Leonard, Radiation Oncologist, we determined to have radiotherapy.

8. On June 8th I went to the Rocky Mountain Cancer Center, had my radiation field set and double checked, and received three small tattoos to align the equipment in the same location each time. These are the only three tattoos that I have, and hopefully the only ones I’ll ever have. I’m a big fan of silk-screening and t-shirts.

9. On June 14th, I began radiation therapy. This was the first day of three weeks, five days a week, at a relatively low 2500 rads.

10. I didn’t have many side-effects from the radiation, just tired and a loss of hair in the shape of a rather large block numeral “1.”

11. My last radiation dose was delivered on July 3rd. I rented a jack hammer and removed our back patio that afternoon.

12. When something like this happens to you, I think we all start looking for different anchor points, or lighthouses. As cliché as it might sound, I admired Lance Armstrong’s story, and his perseverance. I read “It’s not about the bike” during this time and was inspired to Livestrong.

13. I went to London on business July 18th through 25th. I had plans take a quick trip to see Stage 19 of the Tour de France in Besançon. I became worried about my well being, and canceled at the last minute. I regret that decision.

14. I began a testing protocol of a CT scan and a chest x-ray every three months for the first year, every six months for the next two years, and once a year after that. They’ve all been clear.

15. I have a few earned nicknames as a result of this ordeal.

16. One Ball. And I’m not crazy, I’m just Half Nuts.

17. On December 20th, I saw someone work harder than I’ve ever seen in my entire life. Nothing I’ve ever done comes remotely close to the energy Tami expended when she gave birth to our son.

18. I Livestrong for these seven specific reasons:

19. Tami Kay Feeney Worthington

20. Eric Andrew Worthington

21. Brittany Louise Worthington

22. Danielle Charlene Worthington

23. Amanda Elizabeth Worthington

24. Rebecca Catherine Worthington

25. Alexander Kenneth Feeney Worthington

I have something big, something significant in the works for May 17th, 2009 – my 5 year anniversary. It’ll probably include some kind of physical challenge, as you all know I have to suffer in order to know that I’m alive. And you can count on a party of some sorts.

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Details to follow.

Domestic Goddess in Training

The past month has been extremely busy – I’ve only been in town for about 10 days. I’d like to stay home for about a month straight, but nay, I’m off to San Jose tomorrow for the week.

Meanwhile, I caught this moment with Becca running the vacuum in the basement library this morning. Pretty funny that she only had one sock on. Gotta love that kid.

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What can I say? It’s been a slow weekend.

A day at Chatfield

Boomer and I spent more than four hours at Chatfield State Park today.

We hiked through massive cottonwood stands, were serenaded by nearly 100 crows, walked out onto the frozen reservoir, and climbed over dead trees and logs to see where Plum Creek enters the man-made lake.

Here are two of my favorite pictures of our day.
(Click on image to enlarge.)

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Boomer Builds a Block Tower

I’ve got it stacked so high right now, I hope it doesn’t fall.

Adding the last block (a record 20!) and then ….

… it all came crashing down.

Halloween

Amanda was a Nurse.

Boomer was Buzz Lightyear.

To Infinity, and Beyond!

Becca was a Firefighter.

Danielle was Lindsey Lohan and Brittany was a Valkyrie.

Boomer, Searching for the Perfect Pumpkin

Pagosa Springs and Greg George

On Tuesday past, me, Tami, Becca, and Boomer went to Pagosa Springs for a mid-week vacation. Our hosts we Greg and Chris George, up from Dallas.

Two old friends, together again.

We had a picnic in a park (eating has always been a big deal for us.)

We manage to play a round of golf.

This was Boomer’s first round too. Here I am giving him a lesson.

Greg and I played guitars together.

The Blues Brothers of Slidell, Louisiana.

Congrats Daner

Danielle is making an exciting career change. She seems really happy about this move and I wish her all the success possible. You can read all about it here.

See her entries from Monday, “It’s Happening,” and Tuesday, “It’s Real.”