Friday Keaton flew to California so that on Saturday he could fly with Mark and get his CFI. I am so proud of him. He studied hard and is ready to be a flight instructor, he seems to have a real knack for it and really enjoys it. I told him like I did as a teacher, I went to school, passed all the tests, but I didn't know how to teach until I got in there and actually did it. He was exhausted, I think partly because he is worried about me.
He knows that I like to have people around when I have anxiety, so he made sure he could pick up the Bonanza, which is in calif for maintenance first thing this morning and be home before nightfall. Also the sweetest thing is that even being exhausted after the all day test, he went to Juanitas, my favorite fast food in calif, bought me a bunch of burritos and froze them to bring to me. I love that boy so much.
Also I had a bone scan on Thursday, I felt like God had it as that came clearly to me, but still I was scared. I had to get radioactive dye in my vein and then go back three hours later. The young man who did the scan had a breast cancer symbol tattoo for his mother and we spoke a lot about different things. He new I was scared and as I left after the test, he stated that "You are going to do awesome." I took that as a good omen and that perhaps he had seen nothing.
That night at five Dr Allen called to give me the good news, negative. He also said I shouldn't be worried about the CT scan on Tuesday because he was confident it was clear. I have to have an MRI on my breast to make sure it is two tumors or one.
Tomorrow starts chemo.........
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