"Well, everything looks good with your leg," the oncologist says as I zip up my pants and redo my belt. "And the scans look fine."
"And all my hair came back really curly!" I say, leaning forward and tousling the back of my head.
"Sometimes it does that," she says, smiling faintly at what I'm sure she's heard a million times, "and sometimes it comes back thinner."
One year ago today: Metta
Two years ago today: Apologizing for Existing
Three years ago today: Flight of the Hunter
Six years ago today: 11/17/10 But I have to stand somewhere too