What the look like when they are in town and what they do is not what I'm here to talk about (good thing too, because I haven't a clue). What I'm talk'n 'bout. And I'm talking to YOU, is who's are they? Or perhaps it whom do they belong to.
Part of the bone marrow that will be yanked out of my hip bone in 5 weeks will be sent to the hospital where the scientists will determine are they Rick's, the brother/donor, or are they left over crap from my old bone marrow. The former being excellent and the latter being...what I said.
I guess its important to know this in order to help me fight my fibrosis.
Hey I just noticed that both my sis's and my bro are in this thing in my marrow. Oh and my pal Fi from the clinic. How can such a fine group of people spell a crap thing in my marrow. ....huh (he said looking for the emoticon for shrugging the shoulders in a downward direction accompanied by a grunt...and not finding it). So the X and Y gens haven't figured all the digital stuff yet. They've got no....huh.
So more waiting.
My first Shave, with Kirsty and Louise r-l |
In the meantime consider going to World's Greatest Shave and searching for chrisco and making a donation ....it might get there in time to help them to find out who really owns my cells?
more later
Chris
3 comments:
Thinking of you and the rest of the Oz crew. Get better soon..I expect a ride around Fraser Island with you sometime down the road.
I have the perfect truck ,ready to go at a moments notice,just need passengers!
Chris: just letting you know I'm following the story, and expect a happy ending. A nice glass on a deck with a loved one sounds pretty good any time. "As good as it gets" perhaps? Take care, keep the PMA...I do believe it counts.
John
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