4/3/10
After calling out from work last night I'm getting ready to go in tonight. Needed a night to recompose myself. I really wish it was April 14th and I knew my status for sure. The Baroness and I were talking earlier and I told her the same thing. She reminded me that while we were talking with the Doctor yesterday her professional opinion was pretty sure it's cancer. The Doc went to John Hopkins and interned at Sloan Kettering. She said it in a way that was somewhat reassuring given the fact that she already had her staff calling and making arrangements for these tests to be done quickly and one the same day whenever possible. In my words, so far it looks like a duck and acts like a duck. Fuck.
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