Round one: Chemo came out swinging but the judges give the first round to me. However, a hit after the round has me a little staggered.
(Um, boring translation: chemo was good, coming off chemo has me wobbly as today. Have some nerve damage to fingers )
Round 2: July 20
Ok. STAGE 4 Bowel cancer surgery pushed back. Liver cancer is more pressing. June 21 the experts will meet to see exactly what next steps are to fight the bastards.
I will put everything into fighting this but the truth of it is it's a much bigger hill than I could have imagined climbing and they keep shifting the goal posts. So, insert some uplifting stuff about putting on climbing boots and crampons and mix it with some weird football analogy. Throw in a "reach for the stars, you just might touch the moon", etc. Hallmark stuff. Cool. Lesssshgooo. And the like.
