Earlier this week I realized it's 2018. Let the jokes commence: I'm a little late to finally putting the correct date on my checks, right? Just in time to switch to 2019. But here's the thing - in December of 2008 I was officially labeled in remission from lymphoma. Ten…
A Slap (or punch, or kick) in the Face
I look like I had some serious redneck lovin', Interwebz. My face is all swollen and I occasionally have to spit blood. Seems my dentist found a fourth cavity when he dug out the first three. Chemo is hell on the teeth, I tell ya. I'm sure my affection for…
NoGoFreBouScanNoMo
My brain is a little sludgy lately. I'm not sure if it's this cold that won't go away or the weather. Actually, I'm pretty sure I know exactly what it is. I'm getting anxious about my next appointment with Aloysius. November 30th. Three weeks. Twenty one days. Dude. A lot…