A day at Dana Farber

It was today I was due for my CATT scan at Dana Farber.  If you have been following this blog for the past two years you will know I started being treated there for NH Lymphoma.

The good news is today's scan and blood test came up negative.  Negative in this case is good.

After each visit, when I get this news, it feels like a temporary reprieve from the Governor. You exhale and drop your shoulders.  It will take another three months for the shoulders to ride up again and the breath to shorten.

There is no complaint here.  Two years ago I was getting my affairs in order.  It's a good thing I've lasted this long because I  haven't finished.

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The New Year (Scots and Klingons)

Hogmanay is what Scots call the First Day.  And Quaaltagh means First Step.

We Scots are generally a very superstitious people. (How else can we explain...?)

It is on this day we concentrate more superstitions than apply to the rest of the year.

I grew up in a house full of ginger topped Scots.  We were forbidden by all others of our own nationality from being the first person to cross their threshold after midnight on New Years eve.

They wanted a tall dark haired man with blue eyes.  It made me feel slightly rejected.  Now that my hair is entirely white, I'll have to  research if that ban still applies.

Knowing how long we Scots remember things, I am sure it still does.

Happy New Year!

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