My next PET scan is in two weeks. I am nervous. How could I not be? My hair is growing in nicely and my eyebrows and eyelashes are full. Less desirable is that I got a lot of facial peach fuzz and had to shave but it looks like once was enough.
I have to stop "catastrophizing" and thinking the worst is going to happen.
Meanwhile, my prison pen pal Dominic died of mantle cell lymphoma after a lot of treatment. He was only 55. I tried to be his POA but it didn't work. Too late! So sorry, Dominic! Lesson learned is if you are someone's pen pal, that is all you are and all you should be.
Some of his art can be seen on the blog I set up for him (click on my profile below to see my blogs and to switch to it).
Except for an occasional ache or pain, I am feeling good! Walking all the way around Seward Park with only one rest break and no cane!
