First comes the bad news:
I’ve been painting my daughters kitchen and will have to finish it off tomorrow.
Then comes the really, really, really,really GOOD news.
My son was diagnosed with cancer of the Thyroid eighteen months ago.
He has had two courses of radiotherapy since then. Today he went for a scan to see if the cancerous cells were still in evidence.
He has now been declared cancer free.
The law of unintended consequences will probably kick in though. He’s celebrating in the pub at this moment. I’m dreading the phone call in the early hours telling me that he staggered off the pavement into the path of a truck.
HURRAY!
ReplyDeleteThanks CR. The relief is setting in. (And the whisky).
ReplyDeleteHurrah. I too will have a drink to celebrate.
ReplyDeleteBrilliant news. He's won the lottery of life, open the champers!
ReplyDeleteGreat news FE, hopefully you will now be concentrating on more of your wit and facts of life on here, we love it, yes really :)
ReplyDeleteGreat stuff, at least two people on the planet will wake in the morning with a fresh look on the world.
ReplyDeleteGreat news, must have been fucking dreadful.
Regards
Pete
Congratulations Nik, you must feel ten years younger.
ReplyDeleteHuge news. Good luck to you and your family!
ReplyDeleteThanks everyone. I'm still trying to get my head around it.
ReplyDeleteIt's so good to hear a bit of really good news rather than just the same old spin! I hope your son will soon be back at it, doing everything he thought he might not be able to do again.
ReplyDeleteMy best wishes to you all.
YESSS!
ReplyDeleteMonty
The news about your son is good indeed. Congrats, and good luck to you and your family.
ReplyDeleteJust popped my head around the door and heard your good news. Brilliant. I am very happy for you and yours.
ReplyDeleteAndy