Fuck the World (just for Inner Voices)

My eyebrows are starting to grow back! I'm so stoked, you have no idea.

And my hair is now what someone recently called "duck fluff." Not sure if that's a good thing or not, but it's a centimeter long bitches!

This week was pretty good. Pretty damn good.

What'd I do? Nothing remarkable. But I'm doin good.

Last radiation on friday. Sweet Action much? I think so.

To show you how awesome I've been, let's have some pictures:

Circe

The bathrooms at Circe

My fingernails after I clipped them.

A pamphlet the Dr's office put out regarding your mom.

You have angered the Chicken Hat. Just when you thought it was safe to forget about it... At least it's not sitting in your living room watching you take a nap on the couch.

Me a mere minutes before the port removal.

Next!

Let's put that little post behind us and move onto happier things.

My hair, while growing back, is not thick. If it weren't for my daily microwave sessions (radiation) I'd be shaving that bitch.

I'm not a fan of hospital gowns. I "get" to wear one every day for radiation.

I've been kicking it with one of my friends (I'll think of a good name for her soon, I swear) almost every day for over a week. And I still full-on love her. Awesome much? I think so.

I need to get to radiation, so I'm going to say I'll be back, and you're going to pretend to believe me.

Much love.