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At Your Service
I am your waitress. I am not your wife. Or your child. Or your punching bag after a bad day. I am here to serve you. Make you comfortable and explain the menu in detail. Get you a drink, some … Continue reading
Mix Master
There is a roadblock that is making it impossible for me to write. My friend Beth has been quietly nagging me to get at it. So I believe once I get this out of the way, I’ll be on … Continue reading
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So alright, I know it’s been four months since my last post. But don’t think I have forgotten about you. It’s just that I have been very busy. Too busy for you, you say? Well, I know, I am … Continue reading
Say Something
Yesterday I met my new oncologist, Wendy Chen, who replaced Dr. Anderson after she moved to Arizona. She was nice enough– a little high-strung with a really bizarre, cartoon like laugh–but nice. I suppose you have to be a little … Continue reading
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Inspire Me
When I was in 6th grade I had to take the “Presidential Physical Fitness Test”–a series of skills that we all had to pass in gym like running, push-ups, rope-climbing and pull-ups on the bar. I liked that day in … Continue reading
Shadoobie…..PMC Day 2
Friends are so alarming My lovers never charming Lifes just a cocktail party on the street Big apple People dressed in plastic bags Directing traffic Some kind of fashion Shattered ============================================== At 3:30 on Sunday morning at Mass Maritime, it … Continue reading
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PMC Update, Day 1 Sturbridge to Bourne
So, where was I? Ah, yes, we hate cancer….A lot has happened since Friday night and I haven’t had a chance to update you all, but now I am home and I will try to bring you up to speed. … Continue reading
We Hate Cancer
So after six months of riding many, many miles–sometimes starting as early as at 5 am, sometimes on as little as 3 hours sleep, sometimes in 90 degree heat– we have finally reached the weekend of The Pan Mass Challenge. … Continue reading
Keep Moving
I was seven years old the day I walked home from school to find an empty house, cleared of all it’s furnishings, the halls echoing back my voice as I shouted, “anybody home?” It’s a clip, just a celluloid sized … Continue reading
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Dear Driver,
I know that you hate me. I feel your hatred rattle my bones when you drive up next to me, so close that if I were to turn my head I would see my reflection in your passenger window, stay … Continue reading
