Well, sure, but after awhile cancer gets really boring. There are only so many times you can write, say, "I'm back on my pills again," before it makes everyone want to just poke their eyes out.
But, yeah, I'm back on my pills again. One day down, with nine to go but a two day break after day five. So far, it's all good. We'll see what happens as the drug accumulates, but I'm sure it'll be fine. After all, even cancer treatment's better when you're on vacation.
Speaking of which, the EYO, his sister and I head out for the airport early tomorrow, so it'll probably be a day or so before I'm able to get online and start posting updates from the Frozen leg of the GCW Tour. And if internet connectivity is as bad in the North Atlantic as it was in the Drake Passage, it may be a week or so before there are any updates.
But, hey, it's election season. I'm sure there will be no lack of material oozing from the interwebs to keep everyone entertained...
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