Thank you, Mother Earth for putting up with your disrespectful children.
What a day. After a morning of handwringing, angst and the F word by Carlton … Me rushing home from work. More angst. At about 3:30 this afternoon, at the hospital, Mr C said just said NO. No surgery. Then signed up for a 6 week course of radiation – starting next Wednesday. And he was told he could cancel his appointment with the dreaded oncologist.
This is not the recommended course of treatment. But, for Carlton, it is the “best” care. He is completely freaked out by the amount of skin grafting that MIGHT be required to close the proposed cut to the top of his head. So, it will be the Nuclear Option… I am totally OK with his choice.
Stay tuned.
Enjoy Every Sandwich: Turkey & Provolone on Wheat w/lettuce and tomato.