Friday, January 4, 2013
The Waiting Begins
Big Bro's surgical biopsy is today.
There's no question it's cancer, just what variant, which will help them with treatment. I'm getting checked to see if I'm a possible match for a bone marrow donor if needed later. I reminded him that when he was 14 and got mono, I did his paper route faithfully for two weeks. He promised me the moon - fame, glamor, big bucks, snack cakes. He paid me a measly Fifty Cents.
On the plus side, it's probably why I did NOT register as a Democrat when I turned 18.
But I'll do what I can, even if I HATE needles. Because I have my secret lucky charm (even though he lost his tail in a tragic Hot Wheels accident).