Update

 

So I realized that I never updated everyone on how my results were.  I went to see the neurologist on Friday.  I didn't lose anymore mets, but I didn't grow anymore.  A couple shrunk, or aren't as lite up as they once were.  All good news, so why am I struggling with it?   I'm a person that likes things instantly.  I become inpatient when I have to wait.  And waiting for my lung tumor to disappear or the brain mets to vanish is killing me.  

Alot has been happening the past couple of days.  We celebrated my birthday over the weekend.  I had a great time with the family and friends.  Monday, we went to Marini Farm (and notably) I probably did to much-I was so sore come Monday night.  Tuesday was my actual birthday, I worked then my bestie took me out for a drink.  

This week is a little crazy-I have my conference for most of the week.  Which means going into work early to make sure I don't need to take care of anything and working later then I normally would.  

I realized today that Friday is the 13th.  Normally, I am not a superstitious person.  But the last time we had a Friday the 13th, I was diagnosed with numerous mets on my brain.  I'll be staying close to home, and I don't have doctors' appointments so it won't be bad.  

And finally, if anyone wants to know the way to my heart....see above.  If you haven't tried them yet-do (you can thank me later).  Or maybe don't because I want them all for myself!  jk.  I just finished my stash from Easter-so this came at the perfect time!  Thank you mom!!!