And at the risk of quoting others, we’re here for you.

I’ll be keeping you in my thoughts this coming Friday.

On another note check for colitis (re: bowel issues) I have that and what you describe sound like it to me.

And all they’re going to do is pump your system full of toxins keyed to cells in the process of splitting in the calculated chance it will kill more of the the cancer cells (who are in an orgy of reproduction) than it will kill of the normal cells. What’s to worry about?

Hey, if you’d walk into that singing a happy tune, I’d suggest more therapy of a different stripe. That which does not kill us only serves to make us weirder. Think of it as playing chicken knowing cancer always swerves to the right. Or maybe poker knowing cancer’s tell-tales. You’ve got the upper hand in either case, Jay.

Goddamn, Jay, I have very few words (that aren’t expletives describing in great detail what I heard a leather-clad Freya did to that gibbering gimp Cancer the other night with a whip, some stereo wire, and a copy of Sarah Palin’s “Going Rogue.” Then Thor came in with his hammer and it was a whole thing.) except for we’re pulling for you. Big time.

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