It's back. It hurts to stand or walk. Percocet is helpful, but I still can't do much - halfway through making coffee I have to stop and pee, or I'll pee on myself. I now have a handicapped placard for my truck.

I had a biopsy Friday and the onc will use the pathology to target chemo. I'll be chemo for life, that life being about 2-3 years.

My biggest concern is finding a new home for my dog; bucket list is Cooperstown for a week in the Winnebago. The only good thing about cancer is I'll have time to put my affairs in order. I'm going to wait and see what the onc says Nov. 2nd, but I'll probably have some DVDs to get rid of, like the entire Gag Factor series. Stay tuned.
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Fuck 'em all but nine.