We are in Omaha and going to drive home toady with Sunny it tow. Going to get my PET scan so we can stage this thing.
PET scan is such a funny name. I know it is an acronym, but still. Oh and the machine comes in on a semi. I get to be "petted" in the parking lot. Strange images of a petting line come to mind. They told me to wear sweats - um okay that is easy. Sunny will come with me; Kyle has to study and might as well give him a reprieve.
Oh and speaking of stages. Still puts images of the Tour de France in my head. I wonder if this cancer is a time trial or a mountain phase??
Overall, I am in good spirits. I am so glad, and lucky, to have supportive friends and family. I feel like the is nothing wrong. I guess I am not sure what I thought someone with cancer would look like, but this is not it. I am feeling good, healthy and 100% normal. I guess that is a good thing.