My wife Tanya and I were only gone four days last week but you'd think we'd been gone for a year. I'd like to say we were on vacation. I'd also like to say we're filthy rich, but both statements would be lies. We went to Houston for those days because that's where M.D. Anderson's cancer hospital is. We went for a CT scan to see the progress of my cancer. I think i may be the only person who likes the taste of the barium shakes.
When we got home Wednesday there were stacks of newspapers and mail to sort through. I still haven't touched the newspapers. I have to put them in order so I can follow the progress of what was happening while we were gone. We've heard bits and pieces about fatal accidents and other goings-on, but we need to read the newspaper to get to the heart of the stories. It'll take a while to get back into the swing of things but we should be caught up by the end of the weekend.
Have to follow the exploits of Jeremy from "Zits ," now that he has his driver's license.