As I come up to the one year timeline I was given I can't help but wonder...
As I come up to the one year timeline I was given I can't help but wonder...
Take a journey down happy street with Paul Shaffer and Bill Murray. You will be happy you did.
On Friday I started back on my two week cycle and I've gotta tell you - I felt ripped off.
My private love letter to Tracey as told through Bret 'The Hitman" Hart.
Friendtherapy pairs well with immunotherapy.
No matter how bad it gets, always remember, you are not alone.
It's important to take the time to create those epic memories.
If I'm working from the home office, I'm most likely naked. You have been warned.
We are what we repeatedly do. Good health, therefore, is not an act, but a habit. Ari.
Thinking about my Mom, her journey and how it relates to Santa and me.
I think I've said my memory ain't so good at remembering the negatives.
I tend to be surprised each time by how hard those final days of therapy are.
Do you ask someone with Cancer how they are doing?
You go on a 3 week drug holiday only to return to exploding ass.
The better I get, the better you get. And the better you get, the better I get.
I carpe diem'd the shit outta this holiday.
I'm chasing this feeling like a teenager. With blind. Reckless. Abandon.
Thought I'd milk this post for a joke, but decided to be mature about the whole thing.
Ok, so I did a rant last night. Today I found out why I was so miserable.
I'm frustrated, so I am going to take it out on this blog.