I haven't been the best at updating and keeping everyone posted, so here goes:

I have another PET scan at the end of August, which I trust and pray will be cancer free yet again. I've been feeling good. I do still have my moments of freaking out when I worry about relapse, but I try really hard to remember that I can beat it if it comes back.

I'm meeting John in San Fran in two weeks- he'll be out there for business, and it will be his birthday, and San Fran is one of the most fun cities. I'm excited.

Our dog is the devil. Winston is now living in the basement and we divide our time among all three dogs, all the while trying to keep him from making eye contact with Cleo so they don't fight. It's pretty ridiculous. But we agreed to take him on, and by golly we will love on him until he bites the big one. :)

That's really about it. Nothing too dramatic to report. Still working at being healthier and healthier every day. My hair is growing so much. (yay!) I'll post pictures from San Fran when I get back.