This is my official cancerversary photo saying, Three Years, and ,Fuck Cancer, in a gnarly, badass type of way.
Instead of bungee jumping I actually spent the day in Vancouver for my gyno-oncologist appointment. Woohoo (oh, sweet sarcasm). What a way to spend my day.
My chances to do something wild and exciting have been thwarted. I will try again tomorrow.
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What? You mean a meeting with Mr/Mrs gel finger isn't wild enough for you? Hehehe... I await with bated breath to find out what crazy thing you decide to do tomorrow.
I'll be building a chicken cook... Wooo Hooo I'm just so rock and roll!
Coop... Coooooop not cook... silly me and my typo's.
Sounds like your day might be more exciting than mine. Now the bar is raised, I have to do something more exciting than the chicken coop! What do I do? AAAAAAAAAAAA!
Panic sets in.
I think I'm too tired to panic. Goodnight, I will be dreaming of your chickens.
Ha, ha, ha, in the chicken cook.
CONGRATS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! No matter how you spent it.. YOU BEAT ITs ASS!!
We won't have the chickens until we have made a fox proof run. We have 2 of the 8 panels made, but it's slow going with Jon at work all day and me only having a small amount of energy.
We will get it done one day and 4 big fat hens will be mine :)
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