Quick check in between boot camps: Today, thus far: good. We are getting a hand with tuition expenses from my step mom- who has saved our hineys on more than one occasion as well as provided the most sane representative of our extended clan. My gratitude knows no bounds. In facing the oncoming year of 2 tuition checks- totaling almost 1000 a month (The more expensive of which is PRESCHOOL. REALLY? For finger painting??? REALLY?- but we’ll save my rage at the US educational disaster for another day- FOCUS…) and- back to goooooddd… The help means more than we can say. It will give us the ability to (slowly) dig ourselves out of this credit card debit on our own. No more shady re-fi dudes.
The next good news: my MRI came back clear. Dr. Sean’s words were” Looks great!” Whew. Not that I was freaking out just… curious. In that constant low-level anxiety that you can get “curious” whenever you’re a cancer survivor. Having known what it feels like to be on the end of a “Not great” results phone call, every positive one counts that much more.
So- even though we’re only half way through- I’m gonna go ahead and call this particular Wednesday= GOOD.