After so many meetings with The Dutchman, suddenly we've reached the end of the road. I was checking in at YYZ when his assistant reached me. The Tumour Board must be in league with the lingerie industry: I can keep the knockers. So, I was airborne about an hour earlier than scheduled.
Now the Tuesday CT scan and the June 1 date with the tanning bed are in pen, rather than pencil. Not that my BlackBerry can tell the difference.
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