Any day you don't have cancer would seem like a reason to celebrate. I'm not sure everyone knows about this little secret, but it's true. We get so wrapped up in all of life's other sufferings - big and small - we tend to overlook the simple fact that if there is a day when you don't have to fight for your life, we should call it a good one.
As you may have guessed, that thing on my right ovary is not currently cancerous. I still don't know exactly what it is (since I haven't directly conversed with the doctor yet), but I at least know what it isn't. And right now, that's good enough for me.
|gratuitous photo of potato gnocchi I made (from scratch!) this week for dinner|