It's August. Jeepers! Soon I'll be wearing two scarves (one on my head, the other around my neck) since fall will be here before we know it. I need a symbol for the drumroll of bum bum ching for my cheesy jokes on this blog. I worry some of my sarcasm might be lost to the text.
On my calendar we are on day 38 of course 3. Thus, b!tch juice will be pumped into me Thursday. On a positive note, Thursday marks the end of this session! I will do a happy dance afterwards; count that as a warning Dad. Three fourths done with chemotherapy!!!! However, I will have a bone marrow biopsy done next week. It is anticipated to be clean according to Doc. Down the line (AKA months/years from now) the marrow tests are going to be where anxiety will skyrocket. It will be that waiting game I talk so much about. The game of "did it work?" I should wear a button while waiting the results that says "Tread lightly: volatile, likely to explode" maybe with the hazardous material logo on it.
This weekend was a good one. Ross was in town; need I say more? We had a good time chilling by the bonfire, just hanging out as if time stopped and we weren't stuck in this dismal scenario. He's my counterpart, you know? I say something quirky and he is right there with me, laughing when anyone else would just raise an eyebrow.
Along the same lines, this week is full of friends. I have a little something planned with friends every day this week! Dinners, movie dates, yoga... then it's time to get ready for my parents' shindig Saturday. They are hosting a par-tay to celebrate paying off their mortgage. I will cheers to the roof over my head any day.
Until next time, love & peace.
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Thursday is here - kick some a#% and be ready to party
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