Today I'm thinking of Susan like this, just after she started treatment when we decided to shave her head because her hair began to fall out aggressively. She's in a long, major surgery today to remove her esophagus and the top portion of her stomach, a seven hour surgery, and I'm sitting in this damnable waiting room, and it comforts me to think of her like this, full of strength and good humor and energy.
Please think good things for her today. Thanks.
Hello, friends. I hope you're well.
Later. Love.