Well, tomorrow my doctor, Dr. Kim, will take a biopsy and check for cancer. Should the test come back positive, it will mirror the last time I was given the news and treatment pursued. If I remember it, twelve weeks, every Friday to have a catheter shoved up my dick and drip chemo into my bladder. What made it bearable, the nurse was really cute and friendly. And no I didn't get an ...... The next day or two I felt like shit! Twelve weeks!

Question is, right now I've got several health issues going on. Do I want to go through the treatments? Again! If I decide against, what?, max twenty years of life? I'm more concerned about my AAA at 5.1cm. If it busts, by-by! So NOT a fan! I've got lots going on for me. Anyway, next time.