While I was going through the airport the other day I ran into another baldy. Other than chemo days it is the first baldy I had seen since this whole thing started.
Sort of like being a dodo bird and running into your own kind.
She was in full competitive airport mode, shot me a knowing smile and whizzed on her way.
And I thought to myself...Bossy.
On the way back home, through another airport, I stripped myself and got ready to walk through the x-ray. As I walked through the agent told me to stop. Then very sweetly asked, "may I please peak under your hat".
I had completely forgotten about my cancer for a moment, and that I was wearing a hat. I told her it was no problem for me to put it through the machine, but she said that wouldn't be necessary.
Then she squeezed my hand, and sent me on my way.
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