"Time came a-creepin' oh and time's a loaded gun every road is a ray of light."

Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears: this morning I talked with my oncologist, not only he's taking me back, but he told me to cancel the check-up next week at the Venice hospital and go to see him instead! I told him about all the exams I had to do and he was shocked, he told me they obviously have no idea what kind of cancer I had, that some of those exams are completely useless, and not to worry about anything. So next monday Tati and I are catching the bus to go see him, and we'll carry a backpack full of papers, and a new era shall begin!

Remember, I met him in 1998, when my dad was sick, and he's been like a family member to me all through those painful years, not to mention the small matter that he saved my life. I was devastated when he had to change hospitals, but thankfully now everything's back the way it's supposed to be. I'm so happy right now, I can't even put it into words. \o/

I already cancelled the check-up, now I only have to cancel the mammography, and then call my therapist to tell her the good news!

Also, this was my breakfast this morning:



It's been a great day and we're only halfway through it! *_____*