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I'm leaving this morning for that trip I mentioned earlier (much earlier). Just me and some of my gal pals... going to Vegas.... celebrate my friend's 45th... plan on laughing so hard my stomach will ache... probably win so much frickin' money I'll quit my job.... It could happen.... I feel pretty

Yesterday I had to travel "up valley" as we say around here. While driving down the highway I was passed, rather recklessly, by what appeared to be 3 very young drivers. I assume they were in high school, as they all had little mementos of their high school football teams

Could the S.O.B. that has the voo doo doll of me, PaLeeeze stop sticking the ice pick into my head??? God Almighty, or at least use a thumb tack or something smaller, something shorter? My neuro surgeon said the headaches are probably from the tumor dying. So if that's the case....

The tumor is in fact smaller!! Woo Hooooooooo! Mayber over 25% smaller. However, due to the fact I'm not responding to the the dosage of medication I'm currently on.... both the endo doc and the neuro surgeon have decided to increase the dosage.... again. Hopefully avoiding re-growth of what

Blood work is not good again. Prolactin level is up. Thyroid levels are also high. Crap. Crap. Crap. Headaches have not been fun either. With my MRI this coming Sunday, the tumor will either be smaller or larger. My neuro surgeon will make a quick $240 to tell me this. With another

Today was one of those days coined after the phrase "Indian Summer". The sky couldn't be more blue and everything is gold. Using the words orange, red, amber and gold can't even begin to do justice to the cotton wood trees down by the river. But man, are

I would really like to go back to my life before "the tumor". With my up-coming re-evaluation, I am trying to think positive. Hopefully they will tell me it's merely half the size it was.... hopefully they will tell me the headaches will eventually dwindle... hopefully they will tell