anticipation....

it's actually more fun just waiting for the game. seriously. (I dont want to think about later; it's a warm night, and people in my neighborhood began drinking around noon.) I get so many wonderful wonderful emails, and especially appreciated one writer who begged me not to link a cancer chronicles story to the superbowl. (Hey...great idea! I told him. how about a piece on how people with cancer watch the game compared to "normal" people. erk. just kidding)

now that my latest cat scan (with great results) is behind me, I can go to tomorrow's doc apt relatively light headed...Ive got to learn more tho about the steriod they give me along with the chemo drug taxol. Ive forgotten why, but it's making my thigh muscles act funny and lately Ive noticed that Ive been walking like a stork.