Not really. I'm more than grateful that I was never alone.
I had dreams. Not all of them are things I feel I need to talk about, but I did dream about the Templar. Dragonetti more than any of the others. Someone was telling me his own bravado would be his undoing, but I couldn't find the person who belonged to the voice. Stupid dreams. I do believe they mean that he's not as much of a threat as we thought just a few weeks ago. And that's encouraging.
I'm still recovering and I'm going in for another round of chemo tomorrow. But so far, no memory loss. No...weird things. I can still get a bit muddled but I remember who everyone is and who I am and that's a big thing. Another encouraging thing. And I'll take whatever I can get.