It’s PMS983

There's a new color where I've been getting radiated on one side of my chest and under my arm. It's like busted-up plum/got fried in a microwave. The worst part is it itches like crazy. But if you succumb to going all Wolverine and scratching it, the entire thing erupts in burning. I put the …

Talk squawky to me

I love a bitch fest as much as the next guy. So why am I not feeling the phone vibrating my ear drums as I hear about another less-than-cranial move by a husband? Where's all the talk about parenting angst and general unhappiness? And what about the searing deception when movie boyfriends suddenly get married? …

Pie Face in action!

My friend Jillian owns this super-rad '60s game, Pie Face. We gave it a spin yesterday. It is the most fun-filled, messiest game evah! Later, I played the videos for Brian. I haven't heard him laugh that hard in such a long time. The world needs more Pie Face! THREE POSITIVES: 1- Brian's laughter. 2- …

Dangerous liaisons

We knew this would happen. The kids would actually get along, form a bond and gang up on us. Today, they secreted a bottle of raspberry dressing out of the refrigerator and streaked their hands with it, screaming, "I'm hurt! Oh, my hand." It's my fault. I'm the one who said whoever draws blood first …

Feeling wealthy

Fresh from radiation, I ran into S, a radiation coordinator. Like I'm going to tell you her real name without asking her, yo. Anyway, she's super nice and wears super-rad prints. We started talking about getting through the cancer process when she said, "With all the support you have, you're very wealthy." Flashback to five …