On my chest, left wrist and back of my neck....waiting to get one more that's being drawn especially for me, that one will start on my foot and wrap around my ankle and lower leg.
Thanks, Merlin. I had a friend die from the same kind of cancer last year. Thought they'd beaten it but it snuck back. Mine's been clear for six years now.
That is some of the best news I've heard all day! In fact in a long time! Keep remembering, mind over cancer. I don't know if it works; but, hey, mind of matter. Mind of cancer. I don't think it could hurt! I kinda like having you walk on this planet with us, so no checking out soon. In fact, I'm making a new rule. No checking out until Don and I can at least come down and shake your hand and give you and Mrs. D a hug!
My family are all long livers (except Dad who smoked heavily and died of throat cancer). Mum was 89, my brother died at 91, my sister is 92, and my other sister is 88. I'll be around for at least 10 years unless I really upset the Big Feller with all my smart ass remarks and he pulls me in for an interview.
I lived in a place where the bathroom had a shower but no tub. Was very chilly one time I needed to do a shower so I placed a one burner hot plate on high outside the shower so I wouldn't be freezing when I stepped out. Forgot about the hotplate and stepped on the burner exiting the shower "OW!!" Then raising my foot I slipped and landed bare butt directly on the red hot burner. A perfect tattoo of a burner element on my butt for a long time.
Hi kittigate~ I am sooo sorry. That must have been extremely frightening and painful. If it makes you feel any better, I also had a misfortune with my bottom. Even though it's not nice to laugh at someone else's accident, I give you full permission to at least get a giggle out of it. My husband and I have a tendency to walk around our house naked. I was doing just that after a shower. Earlier that day I had been making a crafty decorated box to send to my mom and dad and left all my crafty tools out. The phone rang and when I answered it, I sat on the superglue tube naked. I jumped up but not soon enough. The damage had been done. I tried to rinse it off but took until my husband got home to help un-glue my butt cheeks. I'm sorry about your tattoo. Yours, I'm sure, was much more painful than mine. My little mishap was painful to my ego but didn't leave a lasting physical mark. Don still tells the story at parties. Looking back, it is rather funny because nobody really got hurt. ;)
This post was edited by Merlin at January 29, 2017 11:56 PM MST
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