25 September 2017

Red Letter Days


I have two causes for celebration today. First, this blog has now had over 50,000 pageviews!

Pageviews today
48

Pageviews yesterday
43

Pageviews last month
1,836

Pageviews all time history
50,000



Of course, those views span more than four years of time, while blogs of most celebrities achieve many times that number per day. But it still sounds like a pretty big number to me, and I am amazed to think that all of you have clicked on that link more than 50,000 times and are still clicking!

Second, Barry and his colleagues have recently learned that they have been awarded a grant from the National Institutes of Health to continue to move forward on a project that has been the core of Barry’s research work for the last twenty years, namely, to develop a test to identify individuals who have genetic alterations that place them at higher than average risk for developing complications following radiation treatment for prostate cancer. Such a test would be helpful for men diagnosed with prostate cancer as this will help guide them in reaching a decision on whether to undergo surgical removal of the prostate, radiotherapy, or active surveillance. The purpose of this funding is to move the basic research that Barry and his colleagues have been doing into the clinic so that this test can be used on a routine basis. This represents something new for Barry as he will be working with the Food and Drug Administration to determine what is necessary to gain their approval for use of this genetic predictive test.

For me this news is especially rewarding. It confirms the importance of the work to which Barry has long devoted himself. And as someone who has reaped significant personal benefit from years of NIH-funded research in cancer and pulmonary disease, it is reassuring to know that our country still sees fit to continue to support these endeavors.

Love,


Rebecca

Day 30 (81.1%)


This week I will be wearing t-shirts from our grandson, Joshua. He just turned 13 and these are all shirts that no longer fit him – he is already 5’10” tall, and although he is quite slim, he needs size extra-large t-shirts to cover his torso. After this week, we will need to put these away for ten years or so until little Noah grows into them!


You may have noticed a difference between the picture posted today and those posted over the previous 29 days. Today’s picture is in front of a wall that is parallel to the one we had been using. This is entirely a function of the changing angle of the sun in the morning. The light streaming in through windows high up in the wall across from our living room fireplace has been so bright that we can no longer take pictures there in the morning. For the last two days, we tried moving over a few feet, but at this point even that does not help. So we decided to try something a bit different, a wall perpendicular to the one with the fireplace on which we have a collection of artwork from Maya and Ella.

Today’s song is “Thirty Days” written and performed by Chuck Berry in 1955.

Thirty Days (Chuck Berry)



Hard to believe we are really in the home stretch now!

Love,

Rebecca

24 September 2017

Day 29 (78.4%)


Today’s song, “Twenty-Nine Palms,” was written by Robert Plant about the small town of Twentynine Palms, California, which is located in San Bernardino County in the Mojave Desert. It is said to be based on the Canadian singer Alannah Myles, with whom Plant was touring in California at the time he wrote the song. 


Twenty-nine Palms (Robert Plant)



On Monday I will pass the 80% completion mark!


Love,


Rebecca


Day 28 (75.7%)


In the interest of complete disclosure, the t-shirt pictures for Days 28 (Thursday 21 September) and 29 (Friday 22 September) were actually both taken on Sunday 24 September due to the Jewish New Year, Rosh Hashana.



For Day 28 I found a song called “Twenty-Eight Thousand Days” by Alicia Keys that seems quite relevant:

If you had 28 thousand days,
Who would you love? Where would you go?
What would you celebrate?
I’m telling you that life’s too short to just throw it away,
So have the time of your life, so have the time of your life.

How long is 28,000 days? With 365 days in a year, that comes to almost 77 years. Hopefully many of us will have more, but it is still worth a pause to think about how we are spending every one of the days we are blessed to be on this earth.

Love,

Rebecca

Twenty-eight Thousand Days (Alicia Keys)


20 September 2017

Day 27 (73.0%)


Today’s song and video are entirely new to me. I had never heard of the British singer/songwriter who calls himself “Passenger.” Although the lyrics do include a couple of expletives, and the fellow has a rather odd voice, it is a catchy tune with some interesting feelings expressed, so do give it a chance.

27 by Passenger

Twenty seven years, twenty seven years old
Only thing I know, the only thing that gets old
I gotta sell out if I want to get sold
Don't want the devil to be taking my soul
I write songs that come from the heart
I don't give a f--k if they get into the chart, oh no
Only way I can be, is to say what I see
And have my shadow hanging over me
I don't know where I'm running, but I know how to run
'Cause running's the thing I've always done
Oh I don't know what I'm doing, but I know what I've done
I'm a hungry heart, I'm a loaded gun

Twenty seven years, twenty seven years now
Only thing I know
I know that I don't know how
To please everybody all of the time,
'Cause everybody's always f--king changing their minds
A little bit faded
A little bit jaded
Not gonna stop and I won't be persuaded
To write words I can't believe in
To see my face on a video screen
I don't know where I'm running, but I know how to run
'Cause running's the thing I've always done
Oh I don't know what I'm doing, but I know what I've done
I'm a hungry heart, I'm a loaded gun

Twenty seven years, twenty seven years done
Written six hundred songs, only twelve get sung
Eighty seven thousand cigarettes have passed through these lungs
And every single day I wish I'd never smoked one
A week brushing my teeth and a week getting my haircut
Eight years sleeping, I'm still tired when I wake up
A whole year eating and I still lost weight,
Five proper girlfriends and five messy breakups
Twenty seven birthdays, twenty seven New Years
Thirty thousand quid just so I could have a few beers
Ever dying old hopes
Ever growing new fears
Don't know where I'm going but I know how I got here

I don't know where I'm running, but I know how to run
'Cause running's the thing I've always done, oh
Oh I don't know what I'm doing, but I know what I've done
I'm a hungry heart, I'm a loaded gun, oh
Said I don't know where I'm running, but I know how to run
'Cause running's the thing I've always done, oh
Oh, I don't know what I'm doing, but I know what I've done
I'm a hungry heart, I'm a loaded gun, oh


I am wearing another James Taylor t-shirt today.




27 (Passenger)


This evening is the start of the Jewish New Year, a two-day holiday which is, this year, followed immediately by a weekly Sabbath. My treatments will continue but I will take a break from blogging these next couple of days. Nonetheless, I have selected songs for Days 28 and 29 and will share these after the holiday.

Best wishes to all for a healthy and productive year! I am going into the holiday with a little under 50,000 “page views” on this blog, and look forward to reaching that milestone early in the new year!

Love,


Rebecca

19 September 2017

Day 26 (70.3%)


Yesterday I noticed that the song I had chosen for Day 26 (today) was called “26 Miles (Santa Catalina),” a song about an island 26 miles off the coast of southern California. And suddenly it dawned on me: we have actually BEEN to Santa Catalina! Fortunately, some years ago I had organized many of our old photographs into file boxes with cards marking the dates and events, and I was able to find some pictures from that trip back in the summer of 1990. I was able to confirm what I recalled: the annual meeting of the American Statistical Association was in Anaheim, California that August, and we spent a day with Simmie and Dina on Catalina as a side trip before the meeting started, during which Barry spent a couple of days with them at Disney Land. Here are a few pictures of our daughters and me from that trip.



In 1958, the song "26 Miles" by the Four Preps hit number 2 on the Billboard charts. The main theme of the song is summed up in the last line in the refrain, calling Santa Catalina "the island of romance." The island has just one incorporated city, Avalon, which appears in the phrase “in a noisy bar in Avalon I tried to call you” in Crosy, Stills and Nash’s 1982 “Southern Cross.”

26 Miles (Santa Catalina) (The Four Preps)




I have only one CSN t-shirt so today I’m sporting a shirt from the Carole King and James Taylor 2010 “Troubadour Reunion Tour.”

Love,

Rebecca



18 September 2017

Day 25 (67.6%)


Two-thirds of the way done!!!

Today was another one of those relatively easy days for a song, going back to Chicago’s 1971 song “25 or 6 to 4.” I have to admit I had never given much thought to the meaning of this song. Here are the full lyrics:

Waiting for the break of day
Searching for something to say
Dancing lights against the sky
Giving up I close my eyes
Sitting cross-legged on the floor
25 or 6 to 4

Staring blindly into space
Getting up to splash my face
Wanting just to stay awake
Wondering how much I can take
Should have tried to do some more
25 or 6 to 4

Feeling like I ought to sleep
Spinning room is sinking deep
Searching for something to say
Waiting for the break of day
25 or 6 to 4
25 or 6 to 4

Apparently there had been some colorful explanations of this lyric, but in fact, it seems that the song is simply about trying to write a song in the middle of the night. The song's title is the time at which the song is set: 25 or 26 minutes before 4 AM. I was also amused to read that the song’s writer, Robert Lamm, had written another Chicago hit called “Does Anybody Really Know What Time it Is?” Perhaps this song was the answer.

Twenty-five or Six to Four (Chicago)



Today I am wearing a t-shirt from the Michael Moore Broadway show, “The Terms of My Surrender.” I wrote about this on August 3rd.



Have a great day!

Love,

Rebecca



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