We’ll know in June when I get my next PET scan. If nothing lights up inside of me, I’ll be cancer-free.
I’m not going to worry about it just yet. I’m sure as we get closer to the test date I’ll start chewing my fingernails but for now, hell, I don’t have to lay down under that goddamned ray gun anymore nor do I have to endure five hours of poison dripping into me at a time. That’s enough relief and joy to last a guy three months, don’t you think?
Anyway, here’s the vid from my infusion center graduation. They sang a song for me! Then I rang the bell.
Again, thanks for allowing me to wallow in my joy and love.
Now, I think I just may get back to my infamous Hot Air posts tomorrow. And don’t worry, I’ll be updating you on my healing process as well.
Peace, love & soul.