Another clean scan

::happy dance::

Today I went back to the oncologist for my CT scan results. Every year for some reason, I prepare myself for the worst possible news. I guess that's so that no matter what the news is, it isn't as bad as I've prepared for. In 1998, I was caught TOTALLY off-guard with my diagnosis, and I don't ever want that again.

Now I can breathe a HUGE sigh of relief and squeal, "ANOTHER GOOD YEAR!"