I'm also picking up what I call "the unicorn of my dreams"

That is a glorious unicorn! At my therapist's office, if you go down the hall past her office there's a nook with shelves and it's full of unicorns. I'll take a picture today.

Tim is at chemo* and I am at home trying to eat a quick lunch before I leave for therapy in 20 minutes. Then back to the hospital to collect Tim. Starting next week, his chemo is on Tuesdays, so I won't have to leave in the middle for therapy and then come back. It's only 2 miles back and forth between the hospital and my therapist's office, but it's annoying to go out and back. Also my hip hurts after PT yesterday, and even with the cane to shore me up, all this running around is a bit much.

*While we were there, someone rang the bell signalling that they were done with their chemotherapy regimen, everyone clapped and cheered, and I cried. It's that kind of day.

Go Tim!! The friend I’m on this trip we were originally supposed to go in January but she got cancer and was getting chemo then. She’s doing good now! May Tim do just as well.

Have arrived in Chiang Mai—our place here is not nearly as cute or nice as the one we had in Seoul sadly. I’m wishing we’d got a hotel instead.