"I Demand a Date!"

Brain cancer is...

 ...so demanding!

Despite the fact that we went out for five meals in a row and that we had a very enjoyable morning in the company of Kim N., Darrell demanded a date for lunch today.  (He's a little spoiled.)  Above you see that it is just easiest if I say yes when he gets like this.

Fortunately Darrell is easily placated.

I'm not sure if it's the bacon wrapped filet or the bears, but I'm glad he's happy.

May all of your demands be met today.