Both doctor's offices are now campaigning with medicaid to get that PET scan asap. Yes, by all means let's make sure the monster is dead; knowing that will be a major boost to getting through the battle debris I'm now dealing with. (If I've not mentioned it recently let me state again: I hate cancer)
Right now I'm going to put on some Christmas music and sing at the top of my lungs until my breath becomes short. Then I'll rest and go back for more rousing chorus's! Why I might just treat myself to some hot chocolate with a candy cane as a stirrer!
"God bless us, everyone." Tiny Tim

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