Greetings readers, greeeeeetings.
Excellent news: Bigfoot has crushed the surgery scene with relative ease. Making me look like a real wuss. I'm not exactly digging it but like good for her, whatever, you guys can follow her blog if you're so impressed alright?
Wasn't it just like 55 degrees and cloudy out? Suddenly 90 and humid as could be...gross. How is one supposed to chip around the compound in these adverse conditions? No thanks. Pass. Time to fire up the WiiGolf and get her nice and ready for these unseasonably disgusting days. Going for the 18 under record through 18 holes...I'll keep you all updated on this progress.
I've found myself really looking ahead to future events and making them goals to get to. First was graduation, which was achieved quite casually (what mumps outbreak pshhhh). Now it appears that the next couple of goals are the Belmont Stakes, weekends at Saratoga Race Course, and perhaps a trip out to see my beloved Pittsburgh Pirates. Let's make it happen.
Chemo? Shmemo. So over it. One more session tomorrow and a nice week off to follow. Getting after it. Get those summer plans together everyone; it's gonna be a great one.