Tuesday, August 19, 2008

Happy anniversary. It was a year ago today I was diagnosed with Lymphoma, which, until then I would have guessed was a prairie town in Wyoming, or a lesser-known yet equally-clepto Ryder sibling, or perhaps an excessively frothy, amazingly effective carpet-stain remover. (Why can't they give fun names to illnesses? Why not, e.g., Follo Loco, Lymph Biskit or Funkafoma?)