With a forty-eight hour penalty. Arghh. Apparently the universe feels that I need more time practicing patience and living in the now. In its uber-efficient manner of scheduling itineraries a mile long filled with a gazillion tests, consults and probings, the Mayo has snuck in a colonoscopy (really?!?) on Tuesday, pushing my chemo back to Wednesday. So to celebrate Veteran’s Day, I will be fasting and chanting. OHM…OHM…OHM…
Nov. 8, 2013
