I have gotten through another December. This one didn't numbered among the worst, but there certainly have been better. I've never been a fan of the whole New Year's Day thingy, in fact I came upon the realization that the Monday after Christmas has always felt more like the beginning of the next "year". I don't suppose I would ever be able to convince the rest of the world to change the calender.... A girl can dream though. There is one thing that stands in the way of any "new beginning", a minor thing in and of itself, but everything hinges on it. Every now and again, with no discernible pattern, my blood tests come back with an elevated tumor marker. Every time, the follow up test shows it is back down. The extra concern is that this is the highest it has ever been elevated. "That's all I have say about that." (said like Forrest Gump). There is another New Year coming up soon, the Year of the Hare begins soon and I just so happen to be a Hare!
It's a bunny, I'm a bunny, wouldn't you like to be a bunny, too!
No comments:
Post a Comment