Yep, that’s right, it is not the end of my adventure with “the good cancer”. I had the PET scan this morning and my radiologist friend had the pleasure of delivering the results to me. I had warned him that I expected the scan to be positive (more about that later) and it was. I didn’t go into great detail with him but there is apparently quite a bit of activity in my chest and low down on the right side of my neck. It’s not a shock to me but it is very, very annoying, to put it lightly. I wish I could be wrong with this self-diagnosing caper!
So, it looks like 2014 will not be the ‘annus mirabilis’ I was hoping for. I will now look forward to 2015.
I will know more when I see my haematologist so I will do one of my usual very lengthy posts then.
As my sister just posted on Facebook, FUCK YOU CANCER!!! And as my cancer sister Lisey commented “Cancer can go and fuck off and when it gets to there it can fuck off some more!”
I’ll get you this time you bastard!
Thank you every one for your thoughts and messages. Excuse me if I ignore phone calls today. I will talk when I know what the plan is.