Thanks, but I already packed up my Z scale trains.
Regarding my sister, whom I dearly love, it’s all in my best interest, though at times her methods were overbearing. Please don’t let my grousing paint the wrong image, I know she loves me and wants and needs me in her life almost as much as I need her. I make no bones about the fact she helped me beat it before and I credit her with saving my life. Now we are entering round II.
My cat did need grooming, he had some dreds he wouldn’t let me trim. Also needed to pass his health tests to be my companion when I do chemo, it really lowers my resistance. The vet doesn’t groom, the vet does shave. Voila Lionel! He’s in better health than me!
While the operation was being bandied about as a Cure, it also raised my anxiety level and I was relieved as it played out.
Now my Valentine will be an infusion of Etoposide to shrink my small cell cancer.
Next is the exciting part, the new immuno-therapy that will use my internal immune system to kill off the cancer. My brother in law just had the procedure as a doctor’s trial, it’s so new. Tom, my bil, also is a Doc and he ran some of my biopsy tissue through his company’s imaging service to make sure I have the markers needed. (https://www.largescalecentral.com/externals/tinymce/plugins/emoticons/img/smiley-wink.gif)
While I may miss having such an Awesome Scar, the recovery will be faster and I’ll be breathing easier.
Thanks guys, your concern is amazing!