The Ostrich Syndrome.

I have not fallen off the face of the earth.

There really hasn't been much to talk about.  I am just in a holding pattern waiting for the Pet Scan in Vancouver.

Although, there has been this one issue.

The Ostrich Syndrome.

See, I was told that regardless of what the Bone marrow biopsy and Pet Scan reported, I would have to do chemotherapy starting sometime during the week of April 30th.

So, I haven't heard from the BC Cancer Agency or Dr. Ftizgerald's office.  At. All.  So I haven't decided if I should phone them or not.  See, my theory is, that if God has healed me, it will be apparent on the Pet Scan--then maybe the chemotherapy will be all for not.

Then again, I may be sticking my head in the sand, hoping that the predator will pass.

I will keep you posted.