Today brought good news. The result of the biopsy of the spot on my upper arm proved benign.
As we waited for the nurse to call back, we both worried. My Sweetie worried more. But that is just the way we are.
My glass is always more than half full. I remarked that he doesn't even have a glass.
My Sweetie's reply? "No, I have a glass but it is empty and I wonder what the doctor will put in it."
This time it was champagne.
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