I got my ticket for the post-election gloat-boat, the “In your face, grandpa, and you too, ya cheap hussy” Express, for less than $700 (that’s like 50 crowns!) for all these imminent arrivals:
Sunday, Nov 16: San Francisco (SFO) 12:08 PM PST
Monday, Dec 1: Austin (AUS) 10:09 PM CST
Friday, Dec 5: Baltimore (BWI) 4:23 PM EST
Tuesday, Dec 16: Fort Myers, Florida (RSW) 2:37 PM EST
Monday, Dec 29: New York (EWR) 10:56 PM EST
So buckle your seatbelts! Despite the recent ‘mental recession’, the fundamentals of the American economy appear stronger than ever: waste gas and pollute the air for next to nothing and buy lots of Christmas presents made (or at least bought) in USA.
But I progress. From October 30th to November 16th I’ll be in the greatest New York area, as well as after December 29th. I look forward to seeing all of you and your respective sundries at our mutual conveniences on any stop of the tour. That’s a pretty wide berth: you have no excuse.
I had my long-awaited CT scan yesterday morning. It took them four tries to get a working needle in for the contrast solution, so I’m back to junkie pincushion arms after a long break. I got the results on CD immediately after, but can’t find anything, nor have been able to in the past, except that my insides are a lovely shade of blue, my boxers are a little too tight in the waist, I have a strange wire running down the right side of my body and my spine is pretty straight for all my poor posture:
My oncologist, in a surprise move, is mysteriously disappearing (on purpose) for a month, or at least until after my last opportunity to see her before I leave for Germany and then the States. I’m to have blood tests and get my CT results on Tuesday morning with her replacement, Dr. Batko. I’m having some abandonment anxiety. I hope to arrange a PET scan before I leave, depending on Tuesday’s consultation with the second string.
I saw Dr. Wang today and told him about the neuropathy. He stuck ten relatively painful pins in my head, turning me into a real Hellraiser, and left me for almost an hour. I feel pretty much the same, although my much lighter wallet has put a little skip in my step.
Results on Tuesday could affect my US itinerary, so bate your collective breath until next time. Don't miss tonight's presidential debate, even if McCain does.
7 comments:
Hey, Mike. Can't wait to see you after Christmas. Glad the tingling & numbness are only side effects. Not permanent, right?
Are you registered to vote in Florida, I hope?
Xine
xxo
+1 on the 80s cult-horror reference.
Your boxers too tight? Never.
See you soon, Pumpkin!
Must be lightheaded from the election coverage. I thought you were coming on September 30th! Oops.
Can't wait to see you in Oct/Nov/Dec. Larry says she's coming to NYC to see you when you're here, so we can all hang out Rhino-style (honorary Rhino for me). Let's make a plan. Let's skype. Hopefully I'll still have all my marbles left after the trip to the UK.
PS- That scan is fantastic! Looks like something out of an 80's music video :>
The scan is better than sex.
U vodarny. tomorrow night (monday. 29th Sept). monogram.
Jason
jdsmolek@gmx.de
whoooah! A guy just showed me his internal organs. That's a first. You now officially qualify for a wax work in my hall of fame. When do you leave the states?
That scan makes you look so skinny! Can't wait to see you on your USA tour. I know of a beer garden in SF that we just HAVE to go to. Ann
What??? No Atlanta??!!! Athens is lovely this time of year!!!
Hunter
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