Ox Fall Down

No news from MGH. A social worker called this morning to see if I had any questions. "Um, yeah. When can I start?"

I'll write as soon as I find out. In the meantime, you'll kindly stop asking how I'm feeling or doing. For one week. Although I've so enjoyed all the questions I fear I've neglected inquiring about your health. So, for the next week I won't answer. I will ask how you're doing. No, really, how are you doing? Maybe you're fine. Maybe you've made your peace with liposarcoma. Maybe you've answered the tricky questions of mortality. If you have not we can discuss. If you have we can move on to holiday shirt shopping.

Ok. It's 11:04 in NH. Starting...now.