"Her crews are babes or madmen? Her port is all to make? You're manned by Truth and Science, and you steam for steaming's sake?" - Rudyard Kipling "The Three-Decker"
I had three stories on the 30-minute pony site which were never published here. They are now.
In 2015, many of the projects I had been halfheartedly working on since I got into ponies in 2011 and should have finished by then died when my computer did.
A couple years ago, I found an old flash drive which had copies of some of the stories on it.
Looks like the Big Brain BBQ is being postponed until they see how well Lorlatinib deals with the unwelcome guests in my skull.
I've been taking it a little over a week and I think I've noticed an improvement. I know I feel physically better than I did on my old drug, and my mind's been feeling a little clearer, too.
So after almost five years of living with cancer, I got told on Sep. 29th that there was a spot on one of my MRIs which was 'probably nothing'. Then they told me I had three tumors on my brain and said zapping them individually would be easy.
So, at the time of my last blog I not only had cancer, but I was also suffering from pneumonia. This was the week after my first hospital visit, where they basically did a bunch of tests and gave me risky heart surgery because there was a sac full of fluid crushing it.
Long story short I went to the doctor for what I thought was sciatica and turned out to be stage 4 lung cancer that had metastasized throughout my whole body and reached my back. I never smoked. I never hung out around smokers. It's just one of those things.
I've got 3-6 months left, apparently, though I plan to fight for more.
"The last recorded words of Abecedarian, who faded from existence when his browser crashed while he was writing a blog post - likely bowdlerized by his well-meaning family."
"Now no one shall ever know how depressingly old even considering investing his tax refund money instead of using it to buy cartoons and comic books made him feel. The world shall forever mourn the loss of this valuable information."
oh noes...
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"Now no one shall ever know how depressingly old even considering investing his tax refund money instead of using it to buy cartoons and comic books made him feel. The world shall forever mourn the loss of this valuable information."
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