Radioactive test and ultrasounds went great yesterday. Here’s the best part: They did not see a spread to my lymph nodes. Take that, Weird Cancer Guy! You’re fat, yet contained. The port surgery went great, thanks to the extraordinarily nice nurses and fantastic anesthesiologist at Good Sam (didn’t pass out or get sick!) They laughed when Brian asked for 15 minutes alone behind the curtain so we could make out. What a perv.
Next up, more tests, then chemo next Wednesday. Also, the director of the Knight Cancer Center sent me a nice note that they are working on remodeling, but that it wouldn’t be started before I start chemo. Maybe we can do something in the meantime? Something that doesn’t involve clowns. Also found out that my hair will jump ship before my scheduled haircut. Awesome! Just saved some money there.
My three positive thoughts after yesterday:
1. Weird Cancer Guy hasn’t spread! Hooray!
2. My friends are offering cleaning services. Double kick-a awesome.
3. There are free wigs at the hospital donated by Pantene. Hoping for beehive!
Here’s Weird Cancer Guy, created by my amazing daughter, Olivia:
One Reply to “Suck it, Weird Cancer Guy”
Great news! Love that u made out!! Love u!