I'm Dreaming of a Red Christmas

It's nearly 40 degrees here.  That may be normal for Salt Lake City on Christmas Eve, but it seems almost balmy to us Montanans.  We went out for a short walk earlier. Roger wore his mask and gloves, but thankfully, no hospital gown.  He's good for about 10-15 minutes and then he has to sit down and rest.  That's okay.  Being able to walk outside in the fresh air even for a few minutes seems like such a blessing.

Dear Santa, all we want for Christmas is strong growth of new blood cells.