It's promising to be an uberbusy and interesting year at work. I'm not too worried about it. I'm several months out from my last chemotherpy and I'm married to the smartest and nicest fella in (any) town. Can I complain?
I need to contact my doctor and make arrangements for re-staging, but I don't wanna. I will, though. It has to happen.
Other than that... just hangin' out... getting organized for the year... eating Eric's good lasagna... playing Cabbage w/ Graham, who's been our houseguest for a couple o' nights.
That's all I have to report!
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