I promised to drop by from time to time, and let my DailyKos family know what's been happening since I first wrote a diary on the discovery that I have small cell lung cancer. I am far from being a helpless victim of this disease. In fact, I've developed a wonderful plan, and I'm here to tell you the good news: my plan is working. Let me explain:
A couple of weeks ago, I send this missive around to family and friends who are faithfully keeping vigil with me on my cancer watch: "I'm planning to stay at La Quinta at least until Friday," I tell them, knowing the powerful nausea that awaits me, "so I can have someplace cool and solitary to crawl back to after my chemo on Tues, Wed, and Thurs. I'm planning on holing up with a leakproof wastebasket, a huge bottle of mouthwash, and a thesaurus of really foul swearwords." But I refuse to let anything get me down, so I conceive a plan. "On the bright side, though," I tell them ... (Make the jump)
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