Well, I wish I had better news than this, but situations change. Things have become complicated.
On the known cancer front, we are waiting on news of a genetic test. This was done, in part because of continued large bowel issues that took an unpleasant turn last week, resulting in the cancellation of a colonoscopy, and an emergency CATScan and flexible sigmoidoscopy.
Nothing looks cancerous (hooray!) but other things aren't right. And I haven't heard from the colo-rectal surgeon that all is clear, either. I am hoping for that news soon.
Bottom line (no pun intended) but the assurance of my colorectum surgeon eight years ago that I was good for a full ten years could have been deadly. Get your colonoscopy today, people.
I remain on all manner of caustic antibiotics and am pretty enervated, lackluster, and just feel pretty oogie.
Sorry, it's not better news, or funnier, or wittier tales to be told. But Cookie doesn't have it in him.