Friday, November 2, 2012

FFOT: Cancer. And waiting.

Okay, first off: Tam, you're in my prayers, positive thoughts, and anything else I can think of that might help, or at least make you feel better a little bit.  Cancer can fuck the fuck off and die.  So can biopsies, and waiting for results.

We all love you, out here.  Here's hoping it's nothing serious.


  1. I heartily second that FOAD to cancer. I know too damn many people dealing with it right now.

    1. Yeah. That, and congestive heart failure complicated by COPD in a neighbor. My heart's in my throat every time the first responders come up sirens screaming. I don't think his wife will outlast him by very long.