No, it's not actually HUMP DAAAAAAAAAAYYYA! But it is the one year anniversary of my last nasty chemo treatment. Allow me to refresh your memory...
Remember that? It was a good look, right? Right!?! And here we are a whole year later. Like the hair? I grew it myself.
So what else is new? Well...we made it all the way up to Connecticut and visited these fine folk...
Then made the annual pilgrimage to the Eastern Shore...
These dogs are like American Express. Never leave home without them.
And then there was the event at the Pentagon where I got to meet this guy.
Let's see...what else? It feels like I'm missing something...
Oh, yea! Then I was contacted by a reporter from the Chicago Tribune who's read this very blog right here and wants to include my story in an article about young-ish people who have experienced the suckfest that is cancer. Or something like that. I might be paraphrasing a bit. More details on the article (hopefully) to follow.
Oh, yea! Then I was contacted by a reporter from the Chicago Tribune who's read this very blog right here and wants to include my story in an article about young-ish people who have experienced the suckfest that is cancer. Or something like that. I might be paraphrasing a bit. More details on the article (hopefully) to follow.
