Maybe I'll get to have some fun after all!

I was just looking over my heap 'o' cancer lit (already growing like the thing itself), and there's a treatment description that says I have a month's recovery time between treatment types. This means that maybe, if I heal up fast and don't need additional surgery, I can actually visit some relatives and friends over the summer. YAY!

It also means that, best case, I'll be done with this stuff in time for Christmas. Worst case, we're talking Easter. (Very worst case, we're talking indefinitely; and, as previously noted, in the infinitive we're talking Infinitely, but let's leave that bridge till we blast it with gamma rays, yes?)