Not yet. Holding my breath.

My doctor doesn't get back into town until Tuesday. I don't expect to hear anything until at least then.

Somewhere along the line they're going to inject me with something radioactive to see if any of the lymph nodes that would first be hit by migrating cancer cells are clear or not. Then they will know how extensive the surgery is going to be.

Needless to say, I am holding my breath.


Earth is the insane asylum for the universe.