Hot and Hotter

The Chest Fry has gone ballistic. Tomorrow, my radiologist will determine whether or not she will allow the lasts four days of my treatment since things don't look too good right now. I know! Let's play the Glad Game...I'm really glad I'm not teaching kindergarten right now. I'm glad I've been alone in the bed, since Scoutmaster Blake just got home from a week-long camp, only to go out of town for work. Just as well. I toss a lot. Can't sleep with this hot, bubbly, two-toned flesh-leather welded to my ribcage (whine, whine, whine)!!! Oh, and I'm glad I'm having radiation. I could be NOT having radiation and we all know what THAT would mean...