Herception day today. Which is given exactly like a chemo treatment, sitting in a lounge chair with other cancer patients.
While the treatment is simple - the room is tough.
As I was walking in I was hoping for a few things.
1. That there would not be any young cancer patients today.
2. That my favorite nurse would be there.
3. That I would have the room to my self.
4. That there would be a new People magazine for me to thumb through.
None of the above came through.
In reality the room looked like this:
1. My least favorite nurse was on duty today.
2. There was a young (remember 40 is young in these parts) guy receiving treatment (but he still had all his hair - it is so ironic that most treatments for girl cancers cause hair loss - not always the same for men).
3. Two other patients. One who was quite literally the LOUDEST person I have ever experienced.
In my entire life. And don't forget I am typically the LOUDEST person you have ever met.
4. No new People. No old People. Just Time and Newsweek.
Oh well - the good part was Doug came to join me, and afterward we had an hour together drinking tea and talking.
I think the reason cancer brought us closer is not because of the seriousness of the situation, but because we were ironically given the luxury of time.
Something that I will work to never take for granted again.
Have a great weekend everyone - let's see what Monday brings.
H+D.
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