Jesu, Daisy! I thought we had decided that mortality and ill health for your family was off the schedule for 2010.
Spike's Bitches 45: That sure as hell wasn't in the brochure.
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Oh, dear, Daisy. I hope she doesn't have to wait that long, that seems very hard. And, of course, I hope that any and all treatments kick the cancer's ass.
I thought so too, but apparently March, that motherfucking Tino of a month, decided otherwise.
Holy craptasms, Daisy. Best of possible outcomes to your cousin and calm~ma to everyone in the mean time.
I have no idea how to react to that.The answer to that is "Fuck Cancer". And Tino for that matter.
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Meeting #2 complete. Tech rehearsal now. Then 2 more meetings after that. Thankfully cut a third. Oy. Tons of meetings. When can I get "senior-itis"?
Fuck cancer. Much alternative timeline~ma to your cousin, DJ.
That's horrible, Daisy. I hope she can get surgery more quickly than that, and that it's successful.
Oh, DJ, that sucks so bad. I saw her FB status and was worrying. Lots of ~ma headed her way.
Apparently she has a friend of a friend who prepares stuff for the pathologist who is going to take a look at the test results and make a call if he feels the 22nd is too long to wait. So there's that.
Goodness, Daisy. I hope that your cousin can get surgery more quickly than scheduled, and that it takes care of everything.