Back in February/March I had a series of blood tests - they took four phials over a six week period (that's one every two weeks) and told me they'd call me back with the results.  Whilst I was having the tests, I got a card from my Oncologist, Dr R inviting me to an appointment on 29 April, which frankly was sooooo far into the future I decided all must indeed be fine, otherwise they'd have me in like a shot.

As it's now the day before I feel less calm.  Quite a lot less calm.

I'll tweet from the clinic and endeavour to blog results shortly after although I'm guessing it'll be along the lines of 'we'll change your medication, don't come back 'til June' or 'more tests'.  Fingers crossed for the former.

It doesn't help that I figured out the other day that 'cancer' is only one letter different to 'chance'.  Hmmm.

My time really would be better spent learning those lines.