So writes my wife:
Cancer is a hurdle, a test, that’s going to push me to my limit and I’m going to train for it and then smash it like a gold medalist at the Olympics. I’ll set my goals as high as they go and break every record….
My, life is good! It’s a Beautiful Day! Cue music a-la U2,
“You love this town
Even if that doesn’t ring true
You’ve been all over
And it’s been all over youIt’s a beautiful day
Don’t let it get away
It’s a beautiful day”… cue record scratch! SCREECH!
Read what happens next and my wife’s amazing attitude here.