I was joking with a friend the other day about that gigantic, um, blemish on my face there.
“How’m I doing,” I laughed pointing at my newly-formed friend, “just great! Handling the stress beautifully.” And mostly, I am. Thanks for the encouraging words yesterday. I felt better once I had written all that, and those sweet notes helped even more. We went to the doctor today and indeed have three weeks to go. It’s going to be okay.
