Jan '08: Conorado Island The first serious thought of malignancy around this time...
Just chemo-iing around...
2nd cycle...still had my own hair
Can you count the # of bags on the IV pole?
But this is what happens when you chemo-around too much...don't try it at home!
The first day when hair started falling out
Let's clarify any misconceptions - this is my REAL hair, after I donated it, prior to chemo.
Meet my newly found younger sister, Veronica!
Rub thy head & your wish may be granted...no Budda belly, no jeanie in a bottle, but just a home-grown head
PA school taught us to bag through the mouth...we decided we'd try the nostril instead! May the manicand RIP...
A lil fun ride down the stairs in the new Emory Medical School building (reaping the benefits of our tuition money towards Emory)
Brio Trio...an age old tradition (except Brio changed their dessert options, and what they go were 3 dramatic queens) 
Becca, Mina, Leslie with baby Joseph...what a chugger!
Shhhhh....he's sleeping in Aunty Amynah's arms
Hope you've enjoyed just a glimpse of the fun that surrounds me.
2 comments:
Hey, instead of a virtual rub, how about a vitual kiss for super luck... lol... I am totally stunned at the strength you have to face life and grab it by it's horns.
Keep smiling...
Veronica is HAWTT, and you look lovely with no hair - amazing!
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